This is a song about "Lo"

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

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

Mira qué bonito lo,

I'mma do this fast or slow

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

You is not hip then i can not coach her

B lo stand up keep my niggas on the corner

You an ugly nigga, cee lo green

People don't condone what they've never seen