sexta-feira, 18 de fevereiro de 2011
terça-feira, 15 de fevereiro de 2011
quinta-feira, 3 de fevereiro de 2011
De verdade...
Billionaire (feat. Bruno Mars)
(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.
[Chorus]Oh everytime I close my eyes.I see my name in shining lights.Yeah a different city every night ohI swear the world better preparefor when i'm a billionaire.
(Travie McCoy)Yeah I would have a show like OprahI would be the host of everyday christmas give Travie a wish list.I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pittand 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 there last wish.It's been a couple months that i've been single soyou can call me Travie Claus minus the ho ho.Ahaa get it.I'd probably visit where Katrina hitand damn sure do alot more than FEMA did.Yeah can't forget about me stupid.Everywhere I go imma have my own theme music.
(Bruno Mars) [Chorus]Oh everytime I close my eyes(What you see? What you see?) I see my name in shining lights.(what else?) Oh ye-eah a different city every night ohI, I swear the world better preparefor when I'm a billionaire.Oh oh oh oh when I'm a billionaire.Oh oh oh oh.
(Travie McCoy)I'll be playing basketball with the president.Dunking on his delegates.Then I compliment on his political etiquette.Toss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of itBut keep the fives, twentys, tens, and bens completely separateAnd yeah I'll be in a whole new tax bracketWe in recession but let me take a crack at itI'll probably take whatevers left and just split it upSo everybody that I love can have a couple bucksAnd not a single tummy around me would know what hungry wasEating good sleeping soundlyI know we all have a similar dreamGo in your pocket pull out your walletAnd put it in the air and sing
(Bruno Mars)I wanna be a billionaire so fucking badBuy all of the things I never hadUh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazineSmiling next to Oprah and the Queen(What up Opra?) Oh everytime I close my eyes(what you see? What you see?) I see my name in shining lights.(What else?) Yeah a different city every night ohI, I swear the world better prepare for when I'm a billionaire.Oh oh oh oh when i'm a billionaire.Oh oh oh oh.
I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad
(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.
[Chorus]Oh everytime I close my eyes.I see my name in shining lights.Yeah a different city every night ohI swear the world better preparefor when i'm a billionaire.
(Travie McCoy)Yeah I would have a show like OprahI would be the host of everyday christmas give Travie a wish list.I'd probably pull an Angelina and Brad Pittand 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 there last wish.It's been a couple months that i've been single soyou can call me Travie Claus minus the ho ho.Ahaa get it.I'd probably visit where Katrina hitand damn sure do alot more than FEMA did.Yeah can't forget about me stupid.Everywhere I go imma have my own theme music.
(Bruno Mars) [Chorus]Oh everytime I close my eyes(What you see? What you see?) I see my name in shining lights.(what else?) Oh ye-eah a different city every night ohI, I swear the world better preparefor when I'm a billionaire.Oh oh oh oh when I'm a billionaire.Oh oh oh oh.
(Travie McCoy)I'll be playing basketball with the president.Dunking on his delegates.Then I compliment on his political etiquette.Toss a couple milli in the air just for the heck of itBut keep the fives, twentys, tens, and bens completely separateAnd yeah I'll be in a whole new tax bracketWe in recession but let me take a crack at itI'll probably take whatevers left and just split it upSo everybody that I love can have a couple bucksAnd not a single tummy around me would know what hungry wasEating good sleeping soundlyI know we all have a similar dreamGo in your pocket pull out your walletAnd put it in the air and sing
(Bruno Mars)I wanna be a billionaire so fucking badBuy all of the things I never hadUh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazineSmiling next to Oprah and the Queen(What up Opra?) Oh everytime I close my eyes(what you see? What you see?) I see my name in shining lights.(What else?) Yeah a different city every night ohI, I swear the world better prepare for when I'm a billionaire.Oh oh oh oh when i'm a billionaire.Oh oh oh oh.
I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad
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