Smokehouse

It was back at the smokehouse
I wanna get me some
I had a bottle of whisky
And a bag of wine
Ya headed back to the shithouse
I had to follow ya back
Remember down at the smokehouse
If you wanna get smokin’ you know it’s the sauce!
Yeah
If you wanna smoke me baby I the one to see
I’ve got what you’re looking for, I’m the one to
Please
Smoke
Smoke me
We’re not fucking around
That chicken-shit honey
It was back at the smokehouse
Back behind the shed
I was being the rooster
And you were being the hen
Ya headed back to the shithouse
Ya wanna meet the boss
Honey down at the smokehouse
If you wanna get smokin’ you know it’s the sauce!
Yeah honey
If you wanna smoke me baby I don’t give a goddamn
I got a rack that’s cooking that’s your kinda friend
I said, smoke my lank, take the bank, baby that’s
Goddamn good cooking
I got friend waiting in the back he’s gonna give you
What you want to drink
Smoke
Smoke me
We ain’t fuckin’ around
Spit and stuff
Smokehouse
We ain’t fuckin’ around
We ain’t fuckin’ around
Yeah!!!!!!!