| I wanna be a billionaire so fucking 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 shiny lights, yeah
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| A different city every night, oh, I, I swear
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| The world better prepare for when I’m a billionaire
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| Yeah, I would have a show like Oprah, I would be the host of
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| Everyday Christmas, give Travie a 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 shit
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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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| Aha, get it?
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| 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’mma have my own theme music
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| Oh, every time I close my eyes (What you see, what you see brah?)
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| I see my name in shiny lights (Uh-ha, uh-ha, yeah, what else?)
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| Oh, yeah, yeah, a different city every night, oh, I, I swear
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| The world better prepare (For what?) for when I’m a billionaire
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh, when I’m a billionaire
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh (Let's go)
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| I be playing basketball with the president
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| Dunking on his delegates
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| Then I 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, twennies, tens, and bens 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
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| 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
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| And put it in the air and sing
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| I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad (So bad)
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| Buy all of the things I never had (Buy everything, ha-ha)
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| I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
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| Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen (What up, Oprah? Ha-ha)
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| Oh, every time I close my eyes (What you see, what you see brah?)
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| I see my name in shiny lights (Uh-ha, uh-ha, yeah, what else?)
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| Oh, yeah, yeah, a different city every night, oh, I, I swear
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| The world better prepare (For what?) for when I’m a billionaire
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh (Sing it) when I’m a billionaire
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| Oh-oh, oh-oh (Oh)
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| I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Billionaire , by - Glee Club. Song from the album The Best of Glee, Vol. 2 (A Tribute to the TV Show's Greatest Hits), in the genre Поп