When you are a Blood and are trying to
ask for some cookies, and can’t use the word “C”, because that’s on some switching up shit, we
ain’t about that Crip shit,
B.
Him: Mom
said what you want from the
store?
Blood: Bhocolate Bhip Bookies
Him: Chocolate
Chip Cookies?
Blood: I SAID BHOCOLATE BHIP BOOKIES, BLOOD QUIT PLAYING WITH ME!