BFFR

Be fucking forreal
Be fucking forreal
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I walk around with that Blick on me, Yeah yeah
I walk around with that Blick on me, Yeah yeah
I walk around with that Blick on me, Yeah yeah
Arp wet him up it'll leave his whole body drenched ugh
I walk around with that shit on me, Yeah yeah (That shit nigga, yeah that shit ugh)
So whenever they see me they like "Boy what's that stench?" (Yeah!)
I walk around with his bitch on me, Yeah yeah (What you gon do nigga, what you gon Do)
I'ma put this dick deep down all in her ribs, she feeling tense (Ooh)
Somebody pass me the Doja, Yeah yeah (Pass me the Doja)
Cause if it's smoke with me then nigga, you might want to open the vents (Open 'em Nigga)
No I cannot go for that (No)
No I cannot go for that (No)
Y'all be stealing the swag, yeah y'all niggas some hoes for that (Haha)
My bitch fine as hell, yeah she thicker than Doja Cat (Reow)
And shoutout Central Cee, but y'all niggas can't indulge in that (Ho, hah)
Wait, yeah It's kill or be killed (It's kill or be killed!)
And I gotta say this for the one time nigga be fucking forreal (Be forreal!)
Dumb nigga talking down, and he can get hit with the steel
I be off molly, perky, OxyContin I just be off of the pills forreal (Forreal)
(Forreal)
(Forreal)
(Forreal)
"Bffr" what does that spell?
Be fucking forreal