I wanna be a billionaire so freakin' 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-a

Every day Christmas, give Travi your wish list

I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt

And adopt a bunch of babies that ain't never had s***

Throw away a few Mercedes like here, lady, have this

And last but not least grant somebody they last wish

It's been a couple months that I've been single so

You can call me Travi Clause minus the ho, ho

Ha, get it? I probably when Katrina hit it

And damn sure do a lot more than FIMA 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

Oh, yeah, a different city every night, oh, I, I swear, the world better prepare

For when I'm a billionaire (Oh, oh)

When I'm a billionaire (Oh, oh)

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)