"Thank Me Later (Haters)" lyrics

She'll hate me later, she'll hate me later
She loves me now, she'll hate me later

She loves me now, but she'll hate me later
She knows I love to run up the paper
I got a .40, came with a laser
'Cause I can't go out by none of you haters
She loves me now, but she'll hate me later
She knows I love to run up the paper
I got a .40, came with a laser
'Cause I can't go out by none of you haters

I'm just having fun, for once
I put down my gun, for once
That's a favor, yeah, that's a favor
I just got a .40 with a laser
And, yeah, my bitch, she keep a extra taser
And you know we got haters
We some young rich niggas, we got paper
She'll fuck me now, but she'll hate me later
That .40 make 'em dance, no perculator
She twerkin' now, and she twerkin' later
These niggas be makin' they allegations
I'm makin' money, yeah, money makin'
The world is mine, and it's for the taking

And she'll hate me later

She love me now, but she'll hate me later
She knows I love to run up the paper
I got a .40, came with a laser
'Cause I can't go out by none of you haters
She loves me now, but she'll hate me later
She knows I love to run up the paper
I got a .40, came with a laser
So I can't go out by none of you haters

I see through the shade for once
I ain't throwin' shade for once
Young rich nigga, gettin' paid a bunch
I'm known to run it up
Hands up, every time the gun is up
Workin' from the sun down to when the sun is up
Yeah, I run it up, what?