^{Bruno Mars} 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 ^Chorus Oh every time I close my eyes I see my name in shining lights A different city every night oh I swear the world better prepare For when I’m a billionaire ^{Travis "Travie" McCoy} 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 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 ^Chorus Oh every time I close my eyes I see my name in shining lights A different city every night oh I swear the world better prepare For when I’m a billionaire Oh oooh oh oooh for when I’m a Billionaire Oh oooh oh oooh for when I’m a Billionaire ^{Travis "Travie" McCoy} 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 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 ^{Bruno Mars} 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 ^Chorus I wanna be a billionaire so frickin bad!