Billionaire (feat. Bruno Mars)

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 Smilin' 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 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 Every Day Christmas, give Travie your wish list I'd probably pull a "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" 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, brah?) I see my name in shiny lights (uh-huh, uh-huh), oh, yeah, yeah (and what else?) A different city every night (uh), oh, I swear (yeah, yeah, yeah) The world better prepare (for what?) for when I'm a billionaire Oh, oh (oh), when I'm a billionaire Oh, oh (let's go) I'll be playing basketball with the president, dunkin' on his delegates Then I'll compliment him on his political etiquette (good job) Toss a couple milli' in the air just for the heck of it (money) But keep the fives, 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 (there you go) So everybody that I love can have a couple bucks (you too) And not a single tummy around me Would know what hungry was, eatin' good, sleepin' soundly I know we all have a similar dream (uh-huh) Go in your pocket, pull out your wallet, 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) I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine Smilin' next to Oprah and the Queen (what up, Oprah?) Oh, every time I close my eyes (what you see? What you see, brah?) I see my name in shiny lights (uh-huh, uh-huh), oh, yeah, yeah (and what else?) A different city every night (uh), oh, I swear (yeah, yeah, yeah) The world better prepare (for what?) for when I'm a billionaire (yeah) Oh, oh (singin'), when I'm a billionaire Oh, oh (oh) I wanna be a billionaire (uh-huh) so fucking bad