Jake Paul - Ohio Fried Chicken lyrics

jake paul merch link in bio Ohio Fried. Chicken b**h we made this in one day 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 (YEE-HAW) My overalls, just me and my boys makin’ fried chicken y’all Kentucky can’t compete (No) OFC yee yeet. (Woooo) Sweep you off yo feet (Ya) Please look up to me We’ll tell you what to do Treders the move, getcha self some sauce Yeah you a boss OFC that’s how we’re livin’ Come around town you’ll find me sittin’ Your pretty girl with on 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 I’m makin’ my way to Ohio fried chicken b**h Source: LYBIO.net Honkey donk tonkey tonk, Ohio fried chicken Is what it’s called I got my truck (YEEE HAAWW) 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 that’s that Ohio pride Honkey donk tonkey tonk, Ohio fried chicken Is what it’s called I got my truck My overalls (Yeee Hawww) just me and my boys Makin’ fried chicken y’all Ya, hi baby. Trio is rolling up. Represent your country. We’re here. Merch link in bio. You need to cop that sh** quick But uh… didn’t we grow up in the Suburb? That doesn’t matter. Bro, shut up dude, don’t talk about that. sh**, my friends are gonna make fun of me. My bad. My bad. Oh sh**. Sorry. Alright. It’s everyday bro, peace.