I wanna be a billionaire so f*cking 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 shiny 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 Travie a wish list I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt And adopt a bunch of babies that ain't never had shit 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 Aha, 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'mma have my own theme music Oh oh oh when I'm a billionaire Oh oh oh when I'm a billionaire 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 Oh, every time I close my eyes (What you see, what you see brah?) 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) I wanna be a billionaire so f*cking bad