This is a song about "Lo"

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

When the present so powerful where the hour seem longer

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Same bitches used to play me though

Mira qué bonito lo,

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

It's only right we lose greatness at its pinnacle

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

You can search but you'll never find

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

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

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