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,

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

This one right here for polo

Mira qué bonito lo,

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

Caged, and the wonder is seen

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

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

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her