Billionaire (feat. Bruno Mars)

I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad

Buy all of the things I never had

Uh, 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

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'ma have my own theme music

Oh, every time I close my eyes (what you see, what you see bruh?)

I see my name in shining lights (uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, what else?)

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'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 five, twenties, 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, haha)

Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine

Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen (what up, Oprah? Haha)

Oh, every time I close my eyes (what you see, what you see bruh?)

I see my name in shining lights (uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah, what else?)

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