Billionaire
Lyrics Travie McCoy

Featuring: Bruno Mars

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I wanna be a billionaire, so f*ckin' 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 sh*t
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 hoe hoe
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 (What you see? What you see, bro?)
I see my name in shining lights (Uh-huh, uh-huh, and what else?)
A different city every night, oh I, I swear (Uhh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
The world better prepare (For what?) for when I'm a billionaire
Ohh-ohhh, oh-ohh, for when I'm a billionaire
Ohh-ohhh, oh-ohh

Let's go!
I'll be playin' basketball with the President, dunkin' 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, twenty's, 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 whatever's 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 - eatin' good, sleepin' soundly
I know we all have a similar dream
Go in your pocket pull out your wallet, put it in the air and sing

I wanna be a billionaire, so f*ckin' bad (so bad)
Buy all of the things I never had (Buy everything! Haha)
I wanna be on the cover of, Forbes magazine
Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen (Whattup Oprah? Ah-hah!)
Oh every time I close my eyes (What you see? What you see, bro?)
I see my name in shining lights (Uh-huh, uh-huh, and what else?)
A different city every night, oh I, I swear (Uhh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
The world better prepare (For what?) for when I'm a billionaire (Yeah!)
Ohh-ohhh, oh-ohh (sing it) for when I'm a billionaire
Ohh-ohhh, oh-ohh (ohh!)

I wanna be a billionaire
So f*ckin bad'... (eh-hehe)

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