Travie McCoy Feat. T-Pain & Gucci Mane - Billionaire Lyrics

Travie McCoy Feat. T-Pain & Gucci Mane - Billionaire Lyrics

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 Travie 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 Travie 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

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 (?) 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 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]

I wanna be a billionaire so frickin bad!

Travie McCoy - Ms. Tattoo Girl Lyrics

Travie McCoy - Ms. Tattoo Girl Lyrics

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Travie McCoy - Need You Lyrics

Travie McCoy - Need You Lyrics

I know its not your fault, but I’m? a locked door

Anytime I’m a mess by someone before

And I wish that I, I could find a key

To unlock all the things that you want us to be

Let me open up and start again,

But there’s a safe around my heart

I don’t know how to let you in,

And that’s what keeps us apart

And that’s why I need time.

I said I need you,

I need you to understand, you, you, you (x2)

Call up the locksmith,

Tell him we need him quick

We’ve got a million keys,?

None of them seem to fit

While your on the phone,

call up the clocksmith,

Cuz I could use some time,

Even the slightest bit

Let me open up and start again,

And break this safe around my heart

I don’t know how to let you in,

And that’s what keeps us apart

And that’s why I need time

I said I need you

I need you to understand, you, you, you (x2)

I’m thinking now’s? the time,

Maybe its time to go, if I gave you my heart, be gentle,

I’m tired of laying low, lets give the world a show

And when you know, you know,

And when you know, you know, you know

And when you know, you know, you know, you know

And that’s why I need time

I said I need you,

I need you to understand, you, you, you (x2)

I need you to understand (x4)

I need you (x3)

I need you, you, you

Travie McCoy - We'll Be Alright Lyrics

Travie McCoy - We'll Be Alright Lyrics

We are young, we run free

State of lay, we don't sleep,

Got our friends, got the night,

We'll be alright

Tonight you won't be by yourself-self

Just leave your problems on the shelf-shelf

You won't wanna be nowhere else-else

So let's go, so let's go

We got the club life (whoooooo)

And all the girls saying (whoooooo)

The hole world saying (whoooooo)

Yeah yeah c'mon let's get your toasted up

We don't give a f-ck

We are young, we run free

State of lay, we don't sleep,

Got our friends, got the night, we'll be alright

Throw our hands in the air, pretty girls everywhere

Got our friends, got the night, we'll be alright

(whoooooo) Alright alright alright

(whoooooo) Ah ah ah ah

(whoooooo) Alright alright alright

(whoooooo) Ah ah ah ah

We walk the streets like we don't care-care

Our little fingers in the air-air

So, come and join us we'll be there-there

Yeah, let's go, yeah let's go

We got the club life (whoooooo)

And all the girls saying (whoooooo)

The hole world saying (whoooooo)

Yeah yeah c'mon let's get your toasted up

We don't give a f-ck

We are young, we run free

State of lay, we don't sleep,

Got our friends, got the night, we'll be alright

Throw our hands in the air, pretty girls everywhere

Got our friends, got the night, we'll be alright

Feels like aaaaaaa

(Yeah, feels good don't it)

Aaaaaa (do-do-don't it)

Yeah yeah yeah yeah we'll be alright

(repeat)

uh huh!

We are young, we run free

State of lay, we don't sleep,

Got our friends, got the night, we'll be alright

Throw our hands in the air, pretty girls everywhere

Got our friends, got the night, we'll be alright

Rich Hil - Bad Lyrics Feat Travie McCoy

Rich Hil - Bad Lyrics Feat Travie McCoy

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Travie Mccoy - Want You Bad Lyrics

Travie Mccoy - Want You Bad Lyrics

[Travis McCoy:]
Yeah yeah,
Bom bom bom bom...

[Kesha:]
I love the crazy things you do
Plus tonight's the night for me to play the fool
And the mood is right
Plus you're so polite

[Travis McCoy:]
Couplet Bientot Disponible

[Kesha:]
I love the crazy things you do
Plus tonight's the night for me to play the fool
And the mood is right
Plus you're so polite

[Travis McCoy:]
But you that I really want you
Girl you know that I really want you

[Kesha:]
Really really want you back
And your lips got a smile that ain't never sad
You're bad bad boy I ain't never met
I do, I do

[Travis McCoy:]
But you that I really want you
Girl you know that I really want you

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Detail - Tattoo Foreva Lyrics Feat Lil Wayne, T-Pain & Travie McCoy

Detail - Tattoo Foreva Lyrics Feat Lil Wayne, T-Pain & Travie McCoy

[Intro - Detail]
Man I done seen a lot of nice tattoos out here lately
And I’m kinda stuck with it

Rock-rock it, we don’t stop, stop, stop

[Chorus - Detail]
Hello Ms. Tattoo Girl
You are forever
Stuck with me
Hello Ms. Tattoo Girl
You forever
Stuck with me

[Verse 1 - Detail]
See everyday I asked a new question
To get right through all life a lessons
It’s funny to me and I’m noticing that
Every tattoo I see is on the small of a back
It’s like damn I can’t refuse
All the great ideas that come with tattoos
Like first the rose, then the butterfly
Then the small little catch themes catch your eyes
And even Angelina Jolie got those
The only way you see those is with no clothes
So there’s a few who knows
Maybe Brad Pitt know
Billy Bob saw a few so she got some more
I’m sayin’…

[Chorus - Detail]
Hello Ms. Tattoo Girl
You are forever
Stuck with me
Hello Ms. Tattoo Girl
You are forever
Stuck with me

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
Uh, she got eyes by her pussy
So when I go down they always lookin’
Then I told her get my name
In all red ink, blood game
Then we cut off the night lamp
And I get up on that ass like a tramp stamp
My tattoo goddess
Love is an art and I’m an artist

[Verse 3 - T-Pain]
And one of the hot har-hardest tattoos I ever seen
Is the one on my wife, one that you’ll never see
It ain’t no tiger, no snake, or no keychain
She wouldn’t defend you, so of course she know T-Pain
Strictly simplicity, ink on your tities be wiggly jiggly
You’ll never get rid of me, I’m permanently on the arm
So when I’m looking for them tattoos in the bed
I be like…

[Chorus - Detail]
There you are
Hello Ms. Tattoo Girl
You are forever
Stuck with me
Hello Ms. Tattoo Girl
You are forever
Stuck with me
Stuck with me
Yeah
I forever stuck with me

[Verse 4 - Travis McCoy]
Yeah, you got people round the world that’s wearing tattoos
You got actors, entertainers in blue collar suits
The whole wide world is wearing tattoos
You got athletes and doctors just like you
I say…

[Chorus - Detail]
Hello Ms. Tattoo Girl
You are forever
Stuck with me
Hello Ms. Tattoo Girl
You are forever
You are hello
You are hello
You are, you are forever
I said you are hello
You are hello
You are forever
Said you are, you are
You are, yeah
I said you are, you are, you are
I said you are, you are, you are
Dear Dad, yeah, oh noo

Travie Mccoy - Billionaire Lyrics

Travie Mccoy - Billionaire Lyrics

[Bruno Mars]
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

[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 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 Travie 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

[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 (?) 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 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
And put it in the air and sing

[Bruno Mars]
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]
I wanna be a billionaire so frickin bad!