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letra de billionaire (radio edit) - travie mccoy

[pre-chorus: bruno mars]
i wanna be a billionaire so freakin’ 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

[chorus: bruno mars]
oh, every time i close my eyes
i see my name in shiny lights, yeah
a different city every night, oh, i, i swear
the world better prepare for when i’m a billionaire
[verse 1: 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 babiеs that ain’t never had sh—t
give away a fеw 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
aha, get it?
i’d probably visit where katrina hit
and d-mn 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

[chorus: bruno mars & travie mccoy]
oh, every time i close my eyes (what you see, what you see, bruh?)
i see my name in shiny lights (uh-ha, uh-ha, yeah, what else?)
oh, yeah, yeah, a different city every night, oh, i, i swear
the world better prepare (for what?) for when i’m a billionaire
oh-oh, oh-oh, when i’m a billionaire
oh-oh, oh-oh (let’s go)

[verse 2: travie mccoy]
i be playing basketball with the president
dunking on his delegates
then i compliment him on his political etiquette
toss a couple milli’ in the air just for the heck of it
but keep the fives, twennies, 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
and put it in the air and sing
[pre-chorus: bruno mars & travie mccoy]
i wanna be a billionaire so freakin’ bad (so bad)
buy all of the things i never had (buy everything, ha-ha)
i wanna be on the cover of forbes magazine
smiling next to oprah and the queen (what up, oprah? ha-ha)

[chorus: bruno mars & travie mccoy]
oh, every time i close my eyes (what you see, what you see, bruh?)
i see my name in shiny lights (uh-ha, uh-ha, yeah, what else?)
oh, yeah, yeah, a different city every night, oh, i, i swear
the world better prepare (for what?) for when i’m a billionaire
oh-oh, oh-oh (sing it) when i’m a billionaire
oh-oh, oh-oh (oh)

[outro: bruno mars]
i wanna be a billionaire so freakin’ bad

- travie mccoy

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