Do you love BBQ? Are you doing a BBQ party for holidays? Memorial Day, Labor Day, or July Fourth or a Summer BBQ party in general. Whether or not you are in a friend’s backyard BBQ party, or you are hosting one yourself. Use these grill and barbecue related pick up lines. Hook up and start conversation with that cute girl or guy.
| Barbecue Party Pick Up Lines | |
|---|---|
| (ask them to play a game of Marco Polo) Them: Marco. You: I'm yours! | |
| Am I a piece of lump charcoal baby? Because my wood is sure hard | |
| Are you going to the BBQ (What BBQ?) My meat in your grill | |
| Are you into salads? Because I think I’m falling in lovage. | |
| Baby if youre worried about flare up, just try putting some Vaseline on it....Vaseline always gets the job done | |
| Baby, you remind me of my spice cabinet, because you got a fine grind going on. | |
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| Damn girl! Was your dad a grill master? Because you are sizzling! | |
| Deep inside of me, there’s a fire that burns for you, in a small National Parks barbecue pit. | |
| Do you like BBQs, because I'm gonna slap my meat across your grill | |
| First one to get hit in the head with a whiffle ball gets to be my boyfriend. | |
| Girl u look so fine, i could possibly put u in a bowl and maybe make u a part of a complete meal | |
| Guy: Are you ketchup? Girl: No, Why? Guy: Because I'm mustard, we should get together on a wiener. | |
| Have you got a permit for my HEARRRRT? Yes, yes you do. | |
| Heaven must be missing an ambrosia salad. | |
| Hey gurl... You smell like barbecue sauce... And I like barbecue sauce | |
| I can bench-press an entire picnic. | |
| I can last longer than cast iron. | |
| I don’t know how to French kiss, but I do have Dijon. (point to barbecue apron) | |
| I heard potatoes mate for life. | |
| I know we just met, but will you marinade me? | |
| I know you’ve got a lot on your paper plate right now, but could we ketchup alone sometime? | |
| I think I have a pickle slicer in my bedroom. | |
| I'll show you my black iron pipe | |
| I've got a fire in my pants and you're the only one who can put it out. | |
| I’d like to see you s’more. | |
| I’m a locavore… I got all I need right in front of me. | |
| I’m wearing SPF50+, which means you’re the only light in my life. | |
| Just call me the D-livery man | |
| Let's have a party and invite your pants to come on down. | |
| Love cheeseburgers? Because I'm a Kraft Single. | |
| More like salad undressing. | |
| My heart is like a lump of charcoal for you | |
| Pies aren’t the new cupcakes, baby. You are. | |
| Stand too close to the fire, and you’ll smell like pork chops tomorrow. | |
| Staring at you is better than looking at food porn. | |
| Well lay me on a plank and infuse me with the lusty smell of cedar. | |
| When we've got the puck, they can't score. | |
| Will you let me be the cheese in your hamburger? | |
| Yea I've got a 15 foot hose with a flared tip | |
| You know what they say: When tongs rub up against eggplant slices, sparks will fly. | |
| You make me feel like sauteed onions. In a good way. | |
| You must be my backyard, because I really dig you. | |
| You put a steak right. through. my. heart. | |
| You say 'tomato,' I say 'let's get married.' | |
| You seem like someone worth losing my eyebrows over. | |
| You’re looking so sweet, you’ve got my eyes glazed over like bbq sauce. | |
| You’re my missing ingredient. | |
| You’re spicier than a grill jalapeno. | |
| Your name must be Jelly... because jam don't shake like that. |
