Anderson .Paak, Westside Gunn - Wrestlemania 20 lyrics

I didn't come for jokes
I didn't come for games
I didn't come to play with you lames
No, oh, all these games
I didn't come for jokes
I didn't come for games
I didn't come to play with you lames
No, oh, all these games
I didn't come for jokes
I didn't come for games
I didn't come to play with you lames
No, oh, all these games
I didn't come for jokes
(Grr) , I didn't come for games
I didn't come to play with you lames (Ayo)
No, oh, all these games

Ayo, face tats and down
We was bagging weight
Fiend almost scratched his arm off
He couldn't wait
Rich niggas rocking Enfants Riches
Told my shooter to chill, God
He kept sniffing
Patek shine through Linda Farrow specs
Hanging out the F-Pace with the loaded TEC
God bless mark his loot for a maneuver
Only cooked it one time and we blew up
Noon Goons prepare to clear the room soon
All these snakes around on my Gucci shoes
This that cocaine stuck to the pot, scrape
Coral statue in every corner
The Lord's grace
Off the top rope with the brick like Snuka
Nigga
In the kitchen with my dance, I be cooking
Nigga just Don, I need the pink 2s
Left his brains dragging 'cross the mink too
(Boom boom boom boom boom boom)

I didn't come for jokes
I didn't come for games
I didn't come to play with you lames
No, oh, all these games
I didn't come for jokes
I didn't come for games
I didn't come to play with you lames
No, oh, all these games
I didn't come for jokes
I didn't come for games
I didn't come to play with you lames
No, oh, all these games
I didn't come for jokes
I didn't come for games
I didn't come to play with you lames
No, oh, all these games

Ayo, new kitchen, same stoves, plain clothes
Just tryna chase
Threw the 40 by Dr birds caulking up a 8
Couple flakes, too many chains on
I might suffocate
We cut his face his first day in
Get out the fucking way
Fuck is this, ask for a bid
He gave his fucking shake
Now he laying in the dumpster
Without a fucking face
Porsche 961, we call those master
Everlasting miss Machine Gun every day
That'll fucking pass
You always rap about the fucking
Dope that you never had
Never showed your PSI
Don't even fucking ask
Make sure my Fila Gosha
Might sell a thousand bricks for the culture
Unravel squares, rocking Unraveled
What you know about betting 200 mackerels?
Gotta send 20 niggas to commissary
If you owe me a stamp, get your momma buried
(Boom boom boom boom boom boom)

I didn't come for jokes
I didn't come for games
I didn't come to play with you lames
No, oh, all these games
I didn't come for jokes
I didn't come for games
I didn't come to play with you lames
No, oh, all these games
I didn't come for jokes
I didn't come for games
I didn't come to play with you lames
No, oh, all these games
I didn't come for jokes
I didn't come for games
I didn't come to play with you lames
No, oh, all these games
I didn't come for jokes
I didn't come for games
I didn't come to play with you lames
No, oh, all these games
I didn't come for jokes
I didn't come for games
I didn't come to play with you lames
No, oh, all these games
I didn't come for jokes
I didn't come for games
I didn't come to play with you lames
No, oh, all these games
I didn't come for jokes
I didn't come for games
I didn't come to play with you lames
No, oh, all these games