I bet you think you're special
You consider you know what you do
You look down on all those hookers that
actually behave the same as you

I bet you think you're perfect
But you're such a slut
You are always as open
as a twenty-four hours store

Don't try to yell at me
'cause I don't even let my mother talk to me that way
Don't try to insult me, you skinny bitch!

Don't try to laugh at me
'cause I don't let anyone treat me like you treat yourself
Don't try to insult me, you twenty-four hours!

Don't call me 'bitch', 'cause you're a twenty-four hours!
Don't call me 'bitch', 'cause you're a twenty-four hours!
The twenty! The four! The hours!
The twenty! The four! The hours!
The twenty, the four, the twenty-four hours!

The twenty, the four, the twenty-four hours!
The twenty, the four, the twenty-four hours!
You better! You better! You better shut the fuck up!
You better! You better! You better shut the fuck up!
Don't call me 'bitch', 'cause you’re a twenty-four hours!
Don’t call me 'bitch'!

I bet you think you're special
You consider you know what you do
You look down on all those hookers that
actually behave the same as you

I bet you think you're perfect
But you're a constant slut
You are always as open
as a twenty-four hours store

Shut your legs... for once.