This is a song about "Lo"

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

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

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

Every since then our whole city been horrible

Mira qué bonito lo,

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

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

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,