Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Billionaire , by - Patrick Lentz. Song from the album Acoustic Covers No. 1, in the genre КантриRelease date: 31.01.2012
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Billionaire |
| 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 shiny 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 |
| Aha, 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’mma have my own theme music |
| Oh, every time I close my eyes (What you see, what you see brah?) |
| I see my name in shiny lights (Uh-ha, uh-ha, yeah, what else?) |
| Oh, yeah, yeah, a different city every night, oh, I, I swear |
| The world better prepare (For what?) for when I’m a billionaire |
| Oh-oh, oh-oh, when I’m a billionaire |
| Oh-oh, oh-oh (Let's go) |
| I be playing basketball with the president |
| Dunking on his delegates |
| Then I compliment him on his political etiquette |
| Toss a couple milli' in the air just for the heck of it |
| But keep the fives, twennies, 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 |
| 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 (So bad) |
| Buy all of the things I never had (Buy everything, ha-ha) |
| I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine |
| Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen (What up, Oprah? Ha-ha) |
| Oh, every time I close my eyes (What you see, what you see brah?) |
| I see my name in shiny lights (Uh-ha, uh-ha, yeah, what else?) |
| Oh, yeah, yeah, a different city every night, oh, I, I swear |
| The world better prepare (For what?) for when I’m a billionaire |
| Oh-oh, oh-oh (Sing it) when I’m a billionaire |
| Oh-oh, oh-oh (Oh) |
| I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad |