B.B.Y.Y.
The best kind of weed that makes you forget your problems, your mom, and your math homework. It’s like a vacation for your brain.
I hit B. B. Y. Y. and forgot I had a math test. Now I’m stuck in the 8th grade forever.
My cousin smoked B. B. Y. Y. and started arguing with the TV.
I told my brother I got B. B. Y. Y. and he said, 'You’re gonna fail life.'
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