Goldberg Kutt Calhoun (Ft. Tech N9ne)

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne & Kutt Calhoun]
Kutty, where my clothes at?
I don't know
Where my [?]
And where the hell is my 300 dollar throwback?
I don't know
It was in the tour bus last weekend, for sure bust ass
If we get dressed and find exactly where these hoes at
And make some goldberg
What the hell is goldberg?
It's makin' woopy, hit these cookies with this pole (word)
So grab the 'Gnac, relatives so they can sip
And maybe them multicolored vitamins in pockets so they can trip
Yeah N9na, I got them pills for the thrills
Green, yellow and red'll get these 'iancs up out of they heels
To be safe I'm bringing the Yay, in case they rowdy and ill
Oh man, let's call first to see how 'bout it they is
Now what you say making woopy?
Yeah nigga, we making what?
That sound like some ugly sex
But I'm with it if there's some nookie
I'm ready off one pill, [?]
Grab the mack box, so we don't be shocked in 9 months
We hit the strip, and I can tell they know we ain't from here
We never say from her, when I'm speakin' my tongue's clear
And they listen
Don't swell, my homie said "oh well"
Let's get 'em off [?] and it's off to the hotel sayin'