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[Bruno Mars] 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. [Chorus] 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. [Travis "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 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 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 stupid, Everywhere I go Imma have my own theme music. [Chorus] 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, (Sing it) When I'm a Billionaire. Oh oooh oh oooh. (let's go) [Travis "Travie" McCoy] I'll be playing basketball with the President, Dunking 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. 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... [Bruno Mars] I wanna be a billionaire so fuckin' 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!) [Chorus] 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 (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 (uh huh) so fuckin' bad.
[Bruno Mars] 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. [Chorus] 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. [Travis "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 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 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 stupid, Everywhere I go Imma have my own theme music. [Chorus] 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, (Sing it) When I'm a Billionaire. Oh oooh oh oooh. (let's go) [Travis "Travie" McCoy] I'll be playing basketball with the President, Dunking 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. 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... [Bruno Mars] I wanna be a billionaire so fuckin' 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!) [Chorus] 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 (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 (uh huh) so fuckin' bad.
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Tue 17 Aug 2010 10:45
haha tack ;D
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