This is a song about "Lo"

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

One time for the 305, though

Mira qué bonito lo,

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

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

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

People love hodgy i hate you though

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

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes