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I wanna be a billionaire so fricken bad.
buy all of things Ive 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.
yeeeah,
A different city every night,
oh I, I swear.
The world better prepare for when im a billionaire.

Yeeeh, i would have show like Oprah,
i would be the host of,
everyday Christmas,
give Travie the wish list.
I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt,
And adopt a bunch of babies that ain't never had sh-t
Give away a few Mercedes like here lady have this
And last but not least grant somebody their last wish
Its been a couple months since I've single so
You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho
Get it, hehe, 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 Imma have my own theme music

oh every time i close my eyes,
( what you see what you see bro)
I see my name is shining lights.
(ughi ughi)
( and what else)
a different city every night
oh i, i swear,
the world better prepare for when im a billionaire,
oooh,ooh,
when im a billionaire,
ooh, ooh.

Im playing basketball with the president,
dunking on his diligent's.
Then I'll compliment him on his political etiquette
Toss a couple million in the air just for the heck of it
But keep the fives, twentys (?) 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 whatevers 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 fricking 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
(what up Oprah)
oh everytime i close my eyes,
( what you see what you see bro)
I see my name is shining lights.
(ughi ughi)
( and what else)
a different city everynight
oh i, i swear,
the world better prepare for when im a billionaire,
oooh,ooh,
when im a billionaire,
ooh, ooh.

I wanna be a billionaire so frickin bad!

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