This is a song about "Lo"

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

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

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

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

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

Mira qué bonito lo,

Word, absence will make the heart grow