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.