Billionaire
Billionaire Lyrics


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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, yeah
A different city every night, oh I
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 that I′ve been single so
You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho
Ha ha 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

Oh every time I close my eyes (what you see what you see brah?)
I see my name in shining lights (uhuh uhuh yeah what else?)
A different city every night, oh I
I swear the world better prepare (for what?)
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

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, tens and bens 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
And put it in the air and sing

I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad (so bad)
Buy all of the things I never had (buy everything ha ha)
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 see, what you see brah?)
I see my name in shining lights (uh huh, uh huh, what else?)
A different city every night, oh I
I swear the world better prepare (for what?)
For when I'm a billionaire (yeah, sing it)
Oh oooh oh oooh when I′m a billionaire
Oh oooh oh oooh





I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad!

Overall Meaning

In Billionaire’s song Billionaire, the singer dreams of becoming rich and famous. He desires material possessions and power, as evidenced by the line “Buy all of the things I never had.” The dream is so powerful that every time he closes his eyes, he visualizes his name in shining lights and himself on the cover of Forbes magazine, smiling next to Oprah and the Queen. He even imagines having his own theme music everywhere he goes.


The singer envisions a life where he is not only wealthy but also benevolent. He aims to use his wealth to help others in need. He would have his own show like Oprah and would host a Christmas show every day. He would grant wishes, pull an Angelina Jolie and adopt kids, and give away cars to those in need. He would even do more for those affected by disaster than FEMA did. He dreams of being able to eat well and sleep soundly while ensuring that everyone around him is taken care of.


The song is a catchy tune that emphasizes the dream of becoming wealthy and the desire to use that wealth to help others. It is a commentary on the American Dream and the idea that anyone can succeed with hard work and dedication. Through the lyrics, the song encourages listeners to dream big and believe that anything is possible.


Line by Line Meaning

I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad
The singer desires to amass tremendous wealth.


Buy all of the things I never had
The singer wants to purchase items that were previously out of reach due to a lack of money.


Uh, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine Smiling next to Oprah and the Queen
The singer dreams of achieving a level of success so great that they are celebrated with literal royalty and famous people.


Oh every time I close my eyes I see my name in shining lights, yeah A different city every night, oh I I swear the world better prepare For when I′m a billionaire
The artist's aspirations are so vivid that they can see them in their mind's eye. They anticipate constant travel and global recognition for their fortune.


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 that I′ve been single so You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho Ha ha 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
If the artist were to become a billionaire, they would use their wealth to help others with philanthropy and generosity. They would also humorously rename themselves 'Travie Claus' and use their fame and money for good causes like disaster relief.


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, tens and bens 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 And put it in the air and sing
The singer envisions themselves gaining enough wealth to vie with political leaders like the President. They anticipate financial changes and plan to share their fortune with loved ones and combat hunger. They encourage unity in the pursuit of a brighter financial future.




Writer(s): Bruno Mars, Travis Mccoy, Philip Lawrence, Ari Levine

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LYRICS
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 yeah
A different city every night alright
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 that I've been single so
You can call me Travie Claus minus the Ho Ho
Ha ha 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

Oh every time I close my eyes (what you see what you see brah?)
I see my name in shining lights (uhuh uhuh yeah what else?)
A different city every night alright
I swear the world better prepare (for what?)
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

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, tens and bens completely separate
And yeah I'll be in a whole new tax racket
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 fucking bad (so bad)
Buy all of the things I never had (buy everything ha ha)
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, (watch ya see, what you see brah?)
I see my name in shining lights, (uh huh, uh huh, what else?)
A different city every night, oh I
I swear the world better prepare (for what?)
For when I'm a billionaire
Oh oooh oh oooh when I'm a billionaire
Oh oooh oh oooh

I wanna be a billionaire so fucking bad!



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@notcharliewiser

whoever reads this i hope they get rich.

@thomasstarr4009

Back to you bro

@nutthing7634

100%

@t.nikora4522

mate i wont till i get older and get a job

@prostosa6ko

Reverse card

@tikatschannel6183

i born poor family its okay importante buhi

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@EnigmaGamer421

13 years later still a masterpiece

@Realzushirq

Fr

@karlmcnutty5323

Sortition

@haziqazizi5786

And i'm still broke

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