Lyrics:

So you've cleaned your act up
That's not what your sister's saying,
You're talking trash non stop
And we know you're lying
About your fake court date
And your trip up state
You've been to rehab princess and daddy's paying.

You look like trash
And it's not from the lack of tryin',
You've got cash but it seems
All the crap you're buyin',
Makes your skin look fake
And the shit you take
Makes your left eye twitch ain't no use denyin'.

Now it's the same lame trick
That you're always playing,
Don't matter how big the stash
There's no satisfying,
It's what you say you hate,
But you just can't wait,
Until you start to believe all the shit they're sayin'.

You've got the itch girl... baby can't kick it,
You're daddy's rich girl... getting it all,
You're just a trust fund tramp you don't give a damn,
You've got the itch girl... baby can't kick it.