Lyrics Jake Paul – Ohio Fried Chicken
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Jake Paul:
Jake Paul
Merch link in bio
Ohio Fried Chicken bitch
Tricky Rick
Bobby Slick
Ohio boys
Let’s hit it
Honkey donk, tonkey tonk
Ohio fried chicken is what it’s called
I got my truck, my overalls
Just me and my boys makin’ fried chicken y’all
Anthony:
Kentucky can’t compete
OFC yee yeet
Sweep you off yo feet
Please look up to me
We’ll tell you what to do
Tenders the move
Getcha self some sauce
Yeah you a boss
Chance:
OFC that’s how we’re livin’
Come around town you’ll find me sittin’
Your pretty girl with no care
No problem in the world, not even her hair
I think I found what I finally need
Chicken and a girl that’s nice and thicken
Slow it down or speed it up
Jake Paul:
Honkey donk, tonkey tonk
Ohio fried chicken is what it’s called
I got my truck, my overalls
Just me and my boys makin’ fried chicken y’all
They said I wouldn’t make it
Now my chicken’s naked and my truck is lifted
Shout out to Ma n’ Pops (Love you)
I got my piggy (Oink)
I got my goat (Neee)
But I still need a little boat (Row Row)
I wanna make, my family proud
I just wanna sell out a crowd
I need a girl (Ok) who’s down to ride (Let’s Go!)
Workin’ all day, now that’s Ohio pride
Honkey donk, tonkey tonk
Ohio fried chicken is what it’s called
I got my truck, my overalls
Just me and my boys makin’ fried chicken y’all
Ya, Ohio baby
Trio is rolling up
Represent your country
We’re here
Merch link in bio
You need to cop that shit quick
But uh.. didn’t we grow up in the Suburb?
That doesn’t matter
Bro, shut up dude, don’t talk about that
Shit, my friends are gonna make fun of me
My bad
My bad
Oh shit
Sorry
Alright
It’s everyday bro, peace