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