Lyrics:

Our home, our rules
Respect them or
Bitches receive stitches
Trolls receive 86's

Stick around if you're house broken
Can't hold your shit, hold your tongue, you got to go
Should you choose to react like an imbecile
You in turn 'll be treated so
Yes, we're being condescending
Yes, that means we're talking down to you
With all that racket from you lips a-flapping
We assumed you didn't notice

Haters, isolators
No one misses these
Bitches receive stitches
Trolls receive 86's
Yes, we're being condescending
Yes, that means we're talking down to you
With all that racket from you lips a-flapping
We assumed you didn't notice

Haters, isolators
No one misses these
Bitches receive stitches
Trolls receive 86's
You speak like someone who has never been
Smacked in the fucking mouth
That's OK, we have the remedy
You speak like someone who has never been
Knocked the fuck on out
But we have your remedy

You speak like someone who has never been
Smacked in the fucking mouth
That's OK, we have the remedy
You speak like someone who has never been
Knocked the fuck on out
But we have your remedy