This is a song about "Lo"

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

I'm the head coach of the team

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Playin' cee-lo, rolling dice, and talkin' on their mobile phones,

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Oh boy lo soy, i wanna i wanna stretch the bubble

My best friend armani lost her arm at the border

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

Mira qué bonito lo,

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

Ur now grind like lo-gic in a sick mind,