My Awesome Crappy Cover of Billionaire By Travie McCoy
I wanna be like you,
So frickin bad,
Comb my hair,
and maybe brush my teeth,
then we'll be Friends.
Everytime I drink Kool Aid,
I feel the tingling of my skin,
The feelings everywhere I go,
and I know, I'll be a Gangsta.
First all I have to do is stop using proper grammar,
then we'll be homies,
I'll rap like Jay-Z,
and have beats faster then Eminem,
I'll chill with Akon and Taylor Swift too,
I love everyone and everything,
put my glasses on the ground,
and run over them with my fat rims,
the violence going on doesn't make me feel bad,
all I know is Imma be cool like you.
Everytime I drink Kool Aid,
I feel the tingling of my skin,
The feelings everywhere I go,
and I know, I'll be Gangsta.
My pants will be sooo low,
everyone will be tellin me to hike them up,
I'll go to the club and get laid by b*tches,
later I'll play WoW and listen to Weezer,
Isn't that what the kids are doing these days?
Smoking a few too many joints and baking in the sun,
They do whatever is the latest trend,
it makes me want to barf,
you'll get 13 year old girls trying to be Hookers,
and 14 year old boys trying to pimp them out,
what's happening to the Youth these days?
Don't they know they being dragged under?
Everytime I drink Kool Aid,
I feel the tingling of my skin,
The feelings everywhere I go,
and I know, I'll be Gangsta.
Someday... I'll be a Gangsta.
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