Abu Hena is an Indian National Congress politician, who was a cabinet minister and is a five-time MLA.
A post graduate with a law degree he is an advocate, practiising in Calcutta High Court. He is son of Abdus Sattar, who was a cabinet minister in the Siddhartha Shankar Ray government.
He was elected from the Lalgola (Vidhan Sabha constituency) in West Bengal in 1991, 1996, 2001, 2006 and 2011.
He was the Minister for Fisheries and the Minister for Food Processing Industries & Horticulture in the Government of West Bengal in 2011. Abu Hena resigned along with other Congress ministers in September 2012.
He is secretary of the state Congress committee.
[Chorus x2: Z-Ro]
All you hoes still get no love
All you can get is a "fuck you"
Get mad if you want to
Kiss my black ass
[Verse 1: Z-Ro]
Playa
I understand why you hate me
Cause I'm on the radio and on the T.V.
And your baby mama won't stop callin' my phone
(Stop callin' my phone)
A couple of grillin' bids in my past
Cause I got caught up in the game
Now it's 750, 000 dollars later
And 18 grand everytime I pick up my telephone
[Verse 2: Trae]
Bitch
I'm doing my thang
Focusing on getting my change
And you ain't getting nothing
I'm cool so please stay out of my face
For worries stay up under my waist
N then I get to dumping on you bitch
[Chorus x2: Z-Ro]
All you hoes still get no love
All you can get is a "fuck you"
Get mad if you want to
Kiss my black ass
[Verse 3: Z-Ro]
Too many years I'd done payed the price
I ain't got no time for no more drama in my life
Day after day I'm still grindin' hoes
If I ain't grindin' for nobody else,
I'm grindin' for Ro
Dats why there's diamonds on my hand
And swangers on the caravan
I'm a Asshole By Nature
Yes I am (ha)
I thought I told ya'll deep down south
We don't play
Don't get too close
Cause nigga I'm goin' spray everyone of ya'll
Piss me off and I'm a murder everyone of ya'll
I'm gon let the top down
With my favorite screw tape bangin'
Betta roll cruise control as the cigarello blows
Cell phone ringing, traffic light changin'
[Chorus x2: Z-Ro]
All you hoes still get no love
All you can get is a "fuck you"
Get mad if you want to
Kiss my black ass
[Verse 4: Trae]
You must be crazy
I still don't luv you roach ass hoes
Don't excuse my gangsta
Fuck you n everybody, I'm a Asshole
Go head, catch a attitude
I'm a do me, whether you like it or not
But one thing you gon have to do
Is kick rocks
When you get the fuck up out of my drop
Ain't no need to callin' my phone
You can keep on roachin' on your own
Thinking I'm a chill but baby you're wrong
Cause I don't luv no bitch
These swaggers made out 22 inches of chrome
I got a reputation with money too long
Dispespect me, you'll get more then a song
So please stay the fuck off my dick
[Chorus x2: Z-Ro]
All you hoes still get no love
All you can get is a "fuck you"
Get mad if you want to