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Billionaire (Acoustic Version)

Travie McCoy (feat. Bruno Mars)

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"Billionaire (Acoustic Version)." - Travie McCoy (feat. Bruno Mars)

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 07:11 am

Album: Billionaire (Acoustic Version) [feat. Bruno Mars] - Single

Track No: 01

I wanna be a billionaire so fuckin' 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
I see my name in shining lights
Yeah, a different city every night oh right
I swear the would 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
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 I'ma have my own theme music
Oh every time I close my eyes
(What ya se, what ya see girl)
I see my name in shining lights
(And what else?)
A different city every night oh right
I swear the would better prepare
(For what?)
For when I'm a billionaire
Oh ooh oh ooh
When I'm a billionaire
Oh ooh oh ooh
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 five, twenties tens and Ben's completely 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 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
I wanna be a billionaire so fuckin' 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?)
Oh every time I close my eyes
(What ya se, what ya see girl)
I see my name in shining lights
(And what else?)
A different city every night oh right
I swear the would better prepare
(For what?)
For when I'm a billionaire
Oh ooh oh ooh for
(Sing it)
When I'm a billionaire
Oh ooh oh ooh
I wanna be a billionaire so fuckin' bad

Writer(s): Ari Levine, Bruno Mars, Philip Lawrence & Travie McCoy.

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