[Lyric] Pumpkin Patch Date With The Bros (Chow Mane & Sawhee)

[Intro - Chow Mane & Sawhee]
Yeah
It's October 3rd right now
Actually it's October 1st
2:57 PM
Nee nee nee nee nee nee nee
Huh

[Hook - Sawhee]
Yee, yee, yee, yee
Six in the mornin' wake up with bread on my mind
Bank account look good like a dime
Wonder why your girl on my line
Told her keep tryin', keep tryin'
Six in the mornin' wake up with bread on my mind
I don't need reminding
Speakin' guapanese when I'm talking, yeah
Papercuts from the counting (ow)

[Verse 1 - Sawhee]
Papercuts on my fingertips
Fill it up like I robbed a bank
I got the bag like a garbage man
Payin' off taxes for Uncle Sam
Blackinese tryna get paid like a Arab
White bitch money I don't even need a spray tan
Chasin' money baby I don't even play no freeze tag
Doin' numbers, Larry June playin' on my iMac
What it do, do, do I need profit (what it do)
If it ain't 'bout cheen, what the topic?
I got all these bands in my pocket
Got my bitch like what the hell
[Verse 2 - Chow Mane]
Yeah, aye, aye, aye, aye
Sellin' shrooms outside TJ's like they girl scout cookies
In my PJ's hella gold on everyone lookin'
Windows down, my seat back slappin' my homie's music
In the parking lot gettin' head, Based God what are you doing?
I got money on my mind like it's under my skull
I'm in the Bay like clam chowder and seagulls
You ain't gettin' bread like you on keto
I don't want that bitch she look too much like a hot cheeto
Woke up feelin' brand new
Back then we just had to make due
Now I take your girl on a date like the fruit
Don't use a spoon, blow on it like soup, ooh ooh
Sittin' on a desk while I'm countin' cash
Turned her zoom class to a OnlyFans
First I take a bubble bath
Then I take your bitch to the pumpkin patch
To the pumpkin patch
We goin' to the pumpkin patch
To the pumpkin patch
Let's go to the pumpkin patch

[Hook - Sawhee]
Yee, yee, yee, yee
Six in the mornin' wake up with bread on my mind
Bank account look good like a dime
Wonder why your girl on my line
Told her keep tryin', keep tryin'
Six in the mornin' wake up with bread on my mind
I don't need reminding
Speakin' guapanese when I'm talking, yeah
Papercuts from the counting (ow)