Billionaire Lyrics by Travie Mccoy

Billionaire Lyrics


    (feat. Bruno Mars)

    [Bruno Mars]
    I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad
    buy all of the things I never had
    uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
    smiling next to Oprah and the Queen

    [Chorus]
    Oh every time I close my eyes
    I see my name in shining lights
    A different city every night oh
    I swear the world better prepare
    for when I'm a billionaire

    [Travis "Travie" McCoy]
    Yeah I would have a show like Oprah
    I would be the host of, everyday Christmas
    give Travie a wish list
    I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt
    and adopt a bunch of babies that ain't never had shit
    give away a few Mercedes like here lady have this
    and last but not least grant somebody their last wish
    its been a couple months since I've single so
    you can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho
    get it, hehe, I'd probably visit where Katrina hit
    and damn sure do a lot more than FEMA did
    yeah can't forget about me stupid
    everywhere I go Imma have my own theme music

    [Chorus]
    Oh every time I close my eyes
    I see my name in shining lights
    A different city every night oh
    I swear the world better prepare
    for when I'm a billionaire
    oh oooh oh oooh for when I'm a Billionaire
    oh oooh oh oooh for when I'm a Billionaire

    [Travis "Travie" McCoy]
    I'll be playing basketball with the President
    dunking on his delegates
    then I'll compliment him on his political etiquette
    toss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of it
    but keep the fives, twentys, tens and bens completely separate
    and yeah I'll be in a whole new tax bracket
    we in recession but let me take a crack at it
    I'll probably take whatevers left and just split it up
    so everybody that I love can have a couple bucks
    and not a single tummy around me would know what hungry was
    eating good sleeping soundly
    I know we all have a similar dream
    go in your pocket pull out your wallet
    and put it in the air and sing

    [Bruno Mars]
    I wanna be a billionaire so fricking bad
    buy all of the things I never had
    uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
    smiling next to Oprah and the Queen

    [Chorus]
    I wanna be a billionaire so frickin bad!


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