T-Pain - This Ain't That Lyrics

T-Pain - This Ain't That Lyrics. This is T-Pain This Ain't That Lyrics, Read the lyrics below and enjoy.

Intro:

Yoooh Yoooh

Oohh Yoooh yoooh

Hook:

I know you don't have a lot of ni**a spending money on you

Its supper cute so I get it now
Now I know why all these b**ches acting funny on you

Let me tell you what baby

This ain't that that that that

That sh*t trash trash trash trash trash

Oh no

Baby This ain't that that that that

Oh yeah baby That sh*t trash trash trash trash trash

Verse 1:
See I know you been lied to
You know you want to ride that d!ck
So imma give you something you could ride to
Oh yeah baby ride that shit
They say that I'm the truth and the sad news
I blow your back like the roof on a [?]
Matter of fact I just might just bring the Cadillac do it
You gone let me do whatever hoops let Shaq do
This ain't..
Know that that regular
What some money for the hair like a cellular
Ohhh oh oh
Two times
A place in the building she like just forget the money
It's whatever bro 

Hook:
Baby you so use to f***ing with them other ni**as
You ain't fucking with no winners
Then you wonder why you lose
Cuz you ain't moving right and imma show you here 



Chorus:
I know you done have a lot of ni**as spend money on you
You super cute so I get it
Now I know why all these b**ches acting funny on you
Let me tell you what baby
This ain't that, that, that, that, that, that, huh
That shit trash, trash, trash, trash, trash, trash, oh no baby
This ain't that, that, that, that, that, that, oh yeah baby
That shit trash, trash, trash, trash, trash, trash
Oh yeah looky here baby  

Verse 2:
They said your attitude stank
Bitch you try to microwave [?]
You think you fine but you ain't
That body soon looking like a bag full of bricks
They say that I'm the truth in the city, hoe
And you can't handle the truth, you a silly hoe
Every bitch that's in my crew got a billy hoe
So walk away now and I could let you down gentle hoe
This ain't nun of them squares ni**as
Tell them holla at me, we could square up ni**a
We can do it right now, put your bread up ni**a
Choppa down, [?], keep your head up ni**a 


Hook:
Baby you so use to fu**ing with them other ni**as
You ain't fu**ing with no winners
Then you wonder why you lose
Cuz you ain't moving right and imma show you here 

Chorus:
I know you done have a lot of ni**as spend money on you
You super cute so I get it
Now I know why all these bi**hes acting funny on you
Let me tell you what baby
This ain't that, that, that, that, that, that, huh
That shit trash, trash, trash, trash, trash, trash, oh no baby
This ain't that, that, that, that, that, that, oh yeah baby
That shit trash, trash, trash, trash, trash, trash
Oh no baby
This ain't that, that, that, that, that, that, oh yeah baby
That shit trash, trash, trash, trash, trash, trash
Oh no baby
This ain't that, that, that, that, that, that, oh yeah baby
That shit trash, trash, trash, trash, trash, trash