Freddy: Hey, yo - you got some boolitz fo my Deagle
Fity?
Gun Store Clerk: Get lost, punk, I don't sell ammunition to gangsters!
Yo, Jo-Jo, I got me a tin of boolitz for my JJ (
Jiminez .22) - how 'bout we makin some
bling bang.
Man, all them whitey-nazies be buying up all the boolitz - even Wally (Walmart) ain't got none!
Leroy, you clean, so how about you go to the Army Navy and get Franklin hear to get us some mo boollits.