This is a song about "Lo"

Then keep your change like an oink machine

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

This is all my flow

Mira qué bonito lo,

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

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