This is a song about "Lo"

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible

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

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

Then keep your change like an oink machine

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

Dope money still a object, it’s the same damn grind

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner