Take a look at daddy mo' with his attitude slung down low. 

He's a pistol packin' pete with a cocain tongue, 

Long enough to lick his pinkie toe. 

Drives a corvette, sparkle green, 

He'll make a little kitty turn pretty mean. 

Don't come around parkin' in my crib, 

I might get a little bit obscene. 

But that's all that she wrote, When she took away his throne. 

Called the crowning of majesty: the duke of sex & money. 



Pretty confident that she was 19, not your typical beauty queen, 

She wore patented leather boots with a big vinyl smile, 

Wasn't nothing' like the duke had ever seen. 

She got mall hair spiked like a rock, 

Steals the money from her daddy mo's sock. 

Take it downtown to the bank of bad trips, 

Get it done by 5 o'clock. 



She was all this and more, he didn't know what was in store. 



She made a myth out of his moniker; the duke of sex & money.