This is a song about "Brass monkey"

Chevy filled up on petrol, times like this i just roll

Catch bitches like i'm fishin with a fuckin brass pole

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Monkey see monkey do, i swear it,

Shit, if i was old enough to speak

7 beers deep, brass knuckle da creep

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

To have a dog like me, on your back like that monkey,

So their enemy's buckle at the might of my brass knuckle

But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle

On the monkey bars, bars so sick it gave you sars

Fat rhymes every time, bitch, roseanne bars