Billionaire (Live From BBC 1's Radio Live Lounge)

I wanna be a billionaire so f****n' 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 s*ining 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 Chris**as, 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 s*it

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, bro?

I see my name in s*ining lights, oh yeah

Uh-huh, uh-huh, and what else?

A different city every night

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, I, I swear the world better prepare

For what?

For when I'm a billionaire

Oh oooh oh oooh

For when I'm a billionaire

Oh oooh oh oooh

I'll be playing basketball with the President, dunkin' 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, 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

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 f****n' bad

So bad

Buy all of the things I never had

Buy everything

Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine

Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen

What up, Oprah! Ha ha!

Oh, every time I close my eyes

What you see? What you see, bro?

I see my name in s*ining lights, oh yeah

Uh-huh, uh-huh, and what else?

A different city every night

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Oh, I, I swear the world better prepare

For what?

For when I'm a billionaire

Oh oooh oh oooh

For when I'm a billionaire

Oh oooh oh oooh

I wanna be a billionaire so f****n' bad