This is a song about "Lo"

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

Just like patty kane, i represent b lo

The world looking out, they on the front row

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

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

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

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