This is a song about "Middle stoner"

Boys oink like you in the middle

I don't need no single

I can always go home and look down my street

Your slower than a stoner high off weed,

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

I'm on this beat, like a stoner on weed.

My salute to you i raise the middle

Baby i am professional

My salute to you i raise the middle

Your two lips they smell like tulips so official

No i'm not a stoner

What is hittin' for

Peace out, salute with my middle

Yea it look official

He asked me if i've smoked he turned me to a stoner, a stoner (smoking now)

You females don't understand i'm in no mood for games/it's a damn shame/ how