• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Billionaire - Glee Cast
• Billionaire - Twista
• Billionaire - Rick Ross
• Billionaire - Lagwagon
• Billionaire - Peaches
• Bleu Noir - Mylene Farmer
• Billionaire - Travie Mccoy

I wanna be a billionaire so fricking 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 shining lights
A different city every night oh
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 Artie a wish list
I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pitt
and adopt a bunch of babies that ain't never had sh-t
give away a few Mercedes like here lady have this
and last but not least grant somebody their last wish
its been a couple months since I've single so
you can call me Artie 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 Imma have my own theme music
[Chorus]
Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
A different city every night oh
I swear the world better prepare
for when I'm a billionaire
oh oooh oh oooh for when I'm a Billionaire
oh oooh oh oooh for when I'm a Billionaire
[Puck]
Let's go.
I'll be playin' basketball with the president,
dunkin' on his delegates,
then I'll compliment him on his po-li-ti-cal etiquette.
Toss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of it,
but keep the 5's, 10's, 20's, Ben's completely seperate
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 spend it up
so everybody that I love can have a couple bucks
And not a single tummy around me,
would know what hungry was,
eatin' good, sleepin' soundly
I know we all have a similiar dream,
go in your pocket, pull out cha' wallet-
put it in the air and sing
I wanna be a billionaire so frickin' bad
buy all of the things I never had [buy everything]
uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine
Smilin' next to Oprah and the Queen [what up Oprah]
Oh everytime I close my eyes, [watcha see, watcha see girl?]
I see my name in shining lights, [oh yeah-ah]
A different city every night, all right
I swear,
the world better prepare
For when I'm a billionaire[oh oh, sing it, oh ohhh] [When I'm a billionaire]

Caution and Velly (Caution and Velly)
[Chorus: Twista]
Been go go-getters, e'ryday money getter
Gotta make a billion, everyday go-getter
Donald Trump makin big money go-getter
Fast lane ridin, young stack of go-getters
He's a billion dollar boy, she's a billion dollar girl
Billion dollar boy, billion billion dollar girl
Billion dollar boy, billion billion dollar girl
He's a billion dollar boy, she's a billion dollar...
[Twista:]
Yeah we get that money, yeah we get that cash
E'ry day, all day, gotta make that cash
Got them haters everywhere tryin to plot on ya ass
That's why I keep the flash just to push they ass back
Twista gotta get that paper e'ry day
If you wanna play in them big league games
Stack yo' money to the sky all day
When you tryin to make a billion ain't no time for you
to play
[Interlude: Twista]
Money money money, money money money
Favorite color green cause they like money
Money money money, money money money
Favorite color green cause they like money
Twista gettin dough, Twista gettin green
Countin them stacks, makin that cream
Twista gettin bread, Twista gettin presidents
Billion dollar mindstate, just for the hell of it
[Chorus]
[Busta Rhymes:]
We gettin A-rab money
Let's get this A-rab money, ay
I'm bilingual, I be freakin it in Spanish
I speak English but billions is my proper language
Funny you could wrap it like a mummy with a honey
And I'll make the people love me while they hug me with
they money
And I'm always in a hurry just to come and cook it
curry
Or bake, MORE CAKE, shinin like the day was sunny
And I knew the Lord love me, bless and bestow all upon
While I embellish all in it, that's the basis of the
story
Pardon all of my aggressions, still get it in a
recession
And I got the antedote, you could pay me for the
confession
And it's money in the air, hope you niggaz fill it up
in here
YOU GOT IT? Let me show you how to be a billionaire
[Interlude]
[Chorus]
[Twista:]
Steppin in the spot, GMG is the team
We don't know about y'all but we stack our cream
Haters everywhere, we don't really care
When they be talkin that shit over here you know we
don't play fair
He's a billion dollar boy, she's a billion dollar girl
Money money money is the root of all worlds
Never let it make you, make that money
G's on the Louie 13 gettin scummy

Trilla, boss, yeah, Trilla, feels good, baby
Boss, I done took over the game, nigga
Hoppin' out the blue gotti with my bellys on
No underwear nigga, my jeans tight fitted, too nigga
Jay-Z, wuddup nigg? Yeah, let me fuck with 'em right now
Niggas want to kidnap, leave me in the trunk
Walk away with big stacks
They jealous of the fortune
Glitz and the fame, my cocaine mortgage
In the game like Tony Parker
Snow white range and my partner pocket
I'm back on them thangs that's my only problem
Homie, I put that on my only mamma
Still rollin' with the 4, 5th, now that I'm rich
Got these broke niggas so sick
And my daughters college pre-paid, she straight
Say thanks to the D game
In that phantom on that Tupac
Ridin' through the ghetto like I'm lookin' for a new spot
Naw, but I'm well established
I fuck with heroin 'cause it sells the fastest
I'ma ride 'bout mine and I wouldn't tell a lie
Take it out of town go and get my money right
And if it ain't 'bout cash, I don't really care
I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire
I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire
I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire
If it ain't 'bout cash, I don't really care
I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire
A bitch try to stick me
'Cause you fuck me don't mean you can kiss me
Naw, I only fuck with the OG's
The ones that won't turn you in to the police
On the run, I'm thru' wit nigga four keys
ID's, passports, it was so sweet
Front yard still a car show, blue gotti to gotti, I'm a rocko
I won't let the roof up, kingdom come, princess Amunda
To be loved, to be loved, oh, what a feeling for me to be loved
Haters want to murder me and I can smell a hit
So it's music to my ears every time I feel a clip
I'm a card shark up in a hard rock
Twenty grand a hand, baby, jamin' the ipod
I'ma ride 'bout mine and I wouldn't tell a lie
Take it out of town go and get my money right
And if it ain't 'bout cash, I don't really care
I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire
I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire
I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire
If it ain't 'bout cash, I don't really care
I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire
Boss, hit a hundred grand in a day damn
Whip that white girl just like K-Fed
Got me a white girl, I fuck till her face red
Yeah, her food tastes bad, but she givin' great head
Please, let me say that, I really love her fat ass
[Incomprehensible] to the dealership, and she can, she can get that
My heart in the ghetto, I'm married to the projects
I ride with AR, in case a nigga start shit
I'ma ride 'bout mine and I wouldn't tell a lie
Take it out of town go and get my money right
And if it ain't 'bout cash, I don't really care
I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire
I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire
I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire
If it ain't 'bout cash, I don't really care
I'm straight 'bout cash, I'm a hood billionaire
Triple C, when y'all stoppin' me
Told you all niggas in '95, I was worth two million
Now it's a way and I got ten in the bank nigga
What else y'all got from Nick? I wanna see
I need yours to own, God, niggas gettin' washed out
And that's alright, I've been lettin' it be slightly
Like that they will prob'ly like
Tryna make some kinda moves, man
Yes, I got a Vuitton, four shades, nigga
I gotta all new look, alright, you know
Ever since I got my W2 bracket, fear me
I got plans for you niggas, man
Murder's not a problem
I'm the boss, still comin' down, 183rd, nigga
They gave you up on the 305, 47 A6, it's all the same game
Posted up in front of Papa's
And the Maybach [Incomprehensible] scenes
Triple C's like, boss, church

Breaking down in surround
Alarms are deafening
Alone in immersion
Drowning in the dream
Billions in the shadow
Of one you won't deceive
All we know is failure
All we have is us
How can I forgive you for breaking our last trust
Billions of sincerities
And one you will believe
You have to honor me
You have to honor me
Our lives are incomplete without our honesty,
Our honesty
Breaking down the numbers
Eliminate the waste
Nothing's ever perfect
Forget about disgrace
Fuck the purist!
Fuck the tourist!
Fuck the bourgeoisie!
You have to honor me
I have to honor you
Our lives are incomplete without our honesty
My life is incomplete without our honesty,

Peach'll reach around
Wrestle you to the ground
I took you to regina
Big trouble in little mangina
Fine china breaks
You a weak jock weak spot
You do diddly squat
No plot, you took a shot
but forgot your the fly that i swat
im hot
Don't rock, you get what i taught?
Not you got
I'm rare, say a prayer
Don't Stare
What is it?
what I wear or my hair?
I got my own witch project layer
Don't care, ride me bareback
Time to spare
Look d-d-dare, you need a new pair
Don't compare me to that other affair
Buck you like a billionaire
Buck you like a billionaire
Buck you like a billionaire
Buck you like a billionaire
Buck you like a billionaire
devinaire, in my frieda stare footwear
Sit back in your chair
come into my layer
Bob up for some air
You square, best health care
You like it like a tortouse
Or you like it like a hare
Momma, Dadda
Have a Rainfall dance
Face full of chocolate ecclair(where)
this bit is private
i cant describe it, try it
Too much salt in your diet
Quiet wayit
You stayin at the Hilton
or you stayin at the Hyatt
Buck you like a billionaire
Buck you like a billionaire
Buck you like a billionaire
Buck you like a billionaire
Ooh Billionaire
Love affair
Take you there
Ooh Billionaire
Love affair
Take you there
I'm the most wanted
Cause im makin niggas want it
Try the K in this bitch
and i run it
you know whats funny
All the complainin you be doin
Tryin to ride on my ass
Im in a place now
Bitch from your past could be
Destiny, im fuckin extasy
Just like the defination it takes the life
It dosent even matter morning moon light
and in spite of all the bullshit we go through
I wanted to tell you fuck you like
Lick that pussy just right
Who you know this here
im fire dynamite
Thats right
Outta mind and outta sight
Need that pussy, no doubt
no offence
bring the hook back in
and watch me act a clown
just like im out of state
go to the show
in case you didnt know
now turn around dont follow son
i got you girl, take off your clothes
damn
Ooh Billionaire
Love affair
Take you there
Ooh Billionaire
Love affair
Take you there
Ooh Billionaire
Love affair
Take you there
Ooh Billionaire
Love affair
Take you there
Love affair
ya got a screw loose
you need a boost
in ya deuce, juiced
not suduced.
until they tie the noose

Je marche vers les ténèbres
Vers l'horizon funeste
Mais la vie qui m'entoure et me baigne
Me dit quand même ça vaut la peine
Et qui peut se mouvoir
Dans ce convoi de larmes
Je te dédie ma mort
Et je saigne, saigne encore
Mais...
La bataille est belle
Celle de l'amour
Disperse tout
La bataille est celle
De longs, longs jours
Mon amour
L'on peut se retourner
Mais le ruisseau ressemble à l'eau
Quand tu pars
Il n'en reste qu'un bleu noir
Je tombe en défaillance
Vienne ma délivrance
Me dis quand même qu'au fond de ma peine
Survit un coeur couleur vermeille
Qui bat... car
La bataille est belle
Celle de l'amour
Disperse tout
La bataille est celle
De longs, longs jours

Featuring: Bruno Mars
I wanna be a billionaire so fucking 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 shining lights
Yeah, a different city every night
Oh, 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 your 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 Hos
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'ma have my own theme music
Oh every time I close my eyes
I see my name in shining lights
A different city every night
Oh, I swear the world better prepare
For when I'm a billionaire
Oh oh, oh oh, for when I'm a Billionaire
Oh oh, oh oh
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, twenties, hiz and biz 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, put it in the air and sing
I wanna be a billionaire so fucking 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
A different city every night
Oh, I swear the world better prepare
For when I'm a billionaire
When I'm a billionaire