So you’ve cleaned your act upThat’s not what your sister’s sayingYour talking trash non stopAnd we know your lyingAbout your fake court dateAnd your trip up stateYou’ve been to rehab princess and daddy’s payingYou look like trashAnd it’s not from the lack of tryin’You’ve got cash but it seemsAll the crap you’re buyin’Makes your skin look fakeAnd the shit you takeMakes your Left eye twitch ain’t no use denyin’Now it’s the same lame trickThat you’re always playingDon’t matter how big the stashThere’s No satisfyingIt’s what you say you hateBut you just can’t waitUntil you start to believe all the shit they’re sayin’You’ve got the itch girlâ¦baby can’t kick itYou’re daddy’s rich girlâ¦getting it allYou’re just a trust fund tramp you don’t give a damnYou’ve got the itch girlâ¦baby can’t kick it