| I wanna be a billionaire so freakin' bad
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| Buy all of the things I never had
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| I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
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| Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen
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| Oh, every time I close my eyes
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| I see my name in shining lights
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| Yeah, a different city every night
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| Oh, I swear the world better prepare
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| For when I’m a billionaire
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| Yeah, I would have a show like Oprah
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| I would be the host of
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| Everyday on Christmas, give Travie your wish list
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| I’d probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt
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| And adopt a bunch of babies that ain’t never had it
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| Give away a few Mercedes, like here lady have this
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| And last but not least grant somebody their last wish
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| It’s been a couple months that I’ve been single so
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| You can call me Travie Claus minus the ho ho!
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| Get it I’d probably visit where Katrina hit
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| And damn sure do a lot more than FEMA did
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| Yeah, can’t forget about me, stupid
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| Everywhere I go I’ma have my own theme music
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| Oh every time I close my eyes,(what you see, what you see)
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| I see my name in shining lights
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| A different city every night
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| Oh, I swear the world better prepare
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| For when I’m a billionaire
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| Oh oh, oh oh, for when I’m a Billionaire
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| Oh oh, oh oh
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| I’ll be playing basketball with the President
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| Dunking on his delegates
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| Then I’ll compliment him on his political etiquette
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| Toss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of it
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| But keep the fives, twenties, hiz and biz completely separate
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| And yeah I’ll be in a whole new tax bracket
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| We in recession, but let me take a crack at it
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| I’ll probably take whatever’s left and just split it up
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| So everybody that I love can have a couple bucks
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| And not a single tummy around me would know what hungry was
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| Eating good, sleeping soundly
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| I know we all have a similar dream
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| Go in your pocket pull out your wallet, put it in the air and sing
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| I wanna be a billionaire so freakin bad
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| Buy all of the things I never had
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| Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
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| Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen.
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| (what up Oprah hahah!)
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| Oh, every time I close my eyes
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| I see my name in shining lights
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| A different city every night
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| Oh, I swear the world better prepare
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| For when I’m a billionaire
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| When I’m a billionaire
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| I wanna be a billionaire so freakin bad
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| av alex andersson in ludvika |