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Jake paul Merch link in bio Ohio Fried Chicken bitch 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 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 Tenders the move Getcha self some sauce Yeah you a boss OFC that's how we're living Come around town you'll find me sitting 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 bitch 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 that's that Ohio pride Honkey donk tonkey tonk Ohio fried chicken Is what it's called I got my truck My overalls (Yeee Haww) 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 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
Writer(s): Jake Paul, Anthony Trujillo, Chance Sutton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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