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Capo On 9 [Bruno Mars]
CI wannaEm be a billionaire so fuckin' bad. AmBuy all ofG the things I never had. CUh.I wannEma be on the cover of Forbes magazine, AmSmiling neGxt to Oprah and the Queen.
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FOh eveGry timAme I close my eyes, FI see mGy namAme in shiny lights. FYeahh, aG diffCerGenFt city every night. AmOh I -F I swear, Gthe world bAmetter prepare for when I'm a billionaire.
[Travis "Travie" McCoy]
YeahC I would have a show like Oprah. I woulEmd be the host of, everyday Christmas. Give Travie a wish list. AmI'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt, And aGdopt a bunch of babies that ain't never had sh-t! CGive away a few Mercedes like here lady have this, EmAnd last but not least grant somebody their last wish. AmIts been a couple months since I've single so, GYou can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho. HaCa, get it? I'd probably visit where Katrina hit, And dEmamn sure do a lot more than FEMA did. AmYeah can't forget about me stupid, GEverywhere I go Imma have my own theme music.
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Oh eFvery time I cGlose mAmy eyes, (what chu see, what chu see bro?) I sFee my name in Gshiny ligAmhts. (uh huh). Ahh, yeah yeah. (what else?) FA different Gcity CevGerFy night. AmOh I -F I swear, Gthe world bAmetter prepare For when I'm a billionaire. (yeah!)
Oh oooh oh oooh, (Sing it)
FWhen I'm a Billionaire. AmOh oooh oh oooh. (let's go)
[Travis "Travie" McCoy] C Single strum I'll be playing basketball with the President, Dunking on his delegates.
EmThen I'll compliment him on his political etiquette. AmToss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of it. GBut keep the fives, twentys, tens in bins completely separate. CYeah I'll be in a whole new tax bracket. EmWe in recession but let me take a crack at it. AmI'll probably take whatevers left and just split it up. GSo everybody that I love can have a couple bucks. CAnd, not a siEmngle tummy around me would know what hungry was. Eating good, sleeping soundly. AmI know we all have a similar dream. GGo in your pocket, pull out your wallet, put it in the air and sing..
[Bruno Mars]
CI wanna beEm a billionaire so frickin' bad. (So bad) AmBuy all ofG the things I never had. (Buy everything, haa) Uh. CI wanna be oEmn the cover of Forbes magazine. AmSmiling neGxt to Oprah and the Queen. (What up Oprah? Haaa!)
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Oh eFvery tGime I Amclose my eyes, (what chu see, what chu see bro?) I sFee my nGame iAmn shiny lights. (uh huh). Ahh, yeah yeah. (what else?) A FdiffereGnt cCitGy Fevery night.
AmOh I F- I swear,G the world better prepare.. (for what?) For whAmen I'm a billionaire. (yeah!) Oh oooh oh oooh, (Sing it) FWhen I'm aAm Billionaire. Oh oFooh oh oooh. CI wanna be a billionaire (uh huh) so fricEkin' bad!