This is a song about "Lo"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

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

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo