Track byFuture Hitmakers
I wanna be a billionaire so freakin' 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, Isee my name in shinin' 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 of, everyday Christmas. Give Artie a wish list. I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt, And adopt abunch of babies that ain't never had shit. Give away a few Mercedes like "here lady, have this", And last but not least grant som ebody their last wish. It's been a couple months since I've single so, You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho. Haa, 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 stup id, Everywhere I go Imma have my own theme music. Oh, every time I close my eyes, (what chu see, what chu see bro?) I see my name in shiny lights. (uh huh). Ahh, yeah yeah. (what else?) A different city every night. Oh I, I swear, the world better prepare.. (for what?) For when I'm a billionaire. (yeah!) Oh oooh oh oooh, When I'm a Billionaire. Oh oooh oh oooh. (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 million in the air just for the heck of it. But keep the fives, twentys, tens and bens com pletely separate. 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, put it in the air and sing... I wanna be a billionaire so freakin' bad. (So bad) Buy all of the things I never had. (Buy everything, haa) Uh. I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine. Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen. (What up Oprah? Haaa!) Oh every time I close my eyes, (what chu see, what chu see bro?) I see my name in shinin' lights. (uh huh). Ahh, yeah yeah. (what else?) A different city every night. Oh (yeah yeah yeah) I - I swear, the world better prepare.. (for what?) For when I'm a billionaire. (yeah!) Oh oooh oh oooh, (Sing it) When I'm a Billionaire. Oh oooh oh oooh. I wanna be a billionaire so freakin' bad.