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Billionaire 
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de Travie McCoy & Bruno Mars
I wanna be a billionaire, so fucking bad
Buy all of the things I never had
I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen
Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
(Yeah...)
A different city every night
Oh I..., I swear, the world better prepare
For when I’m a billionaire
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
It’s been a couple months that I’ve been single so
You can call me Travie Claus minus the (Ho Ho)
(Hehe), get it, 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 I’ma have my own theme music
Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
A different city every night
Oh I..., I swear the world better prepare
For when I’m a billionaire
(Oh oooh... oh oooh...)
When I’m a billionaire
(Oh oooh... oh oooh...)
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 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
I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad
Buy all of the things I never had
I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen
Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
(Oh yea-yeah...)
A different city every night
Oh I..., I swear, the world better prepare
For when I’m a billionaire
(Oh oooh... oh oooh...)
When I’m a billionaire
(Oh oooh... oh oooh...)
I wanna be a billionaire... so fuckin bad...
Buy all of the things I never had
I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen
Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
(Yeah...)
A different city every night
Oh I..., I swear, the world better prepare
For when I’m a billionaire
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
It’s been a couple months that I’ve been single so
You can call me Travie Claus minus the (Ho Ho)
(Hehe), get it, 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 I’ma have my own theme music
Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
A different city every night
Oh I..., I swear the world better prepare
For when I’m a billionaire
(Oh oooh... oh oooh...)
When I’m a billionaire
(Oh oooh... oh oooh...)
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 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
I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad
Buy all of the things I never had
I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen
Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
(Oh yea-yeah...)
A different city every night
Oh I..., I swear, the world better prepare
For when I’m a billionaire
(Oh oooh... oh oooh...)
When I’m a billionaire
(Oh oooh... oh oooh...)
I wanna be a billionaire... so fuckin bad...
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