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Absolute Hits 2010
Disc 1
01. California Gurls
02. Lidt i fem
03. Neutron Star Collision (Love Is Forever)
04. Shame
05. Billionaire
06. Airplanes
07. Club Can't Handle Me
08. Love Is All
09. Stylo
10. Copenhagen (single version)
11. Hollywood
12. Split klubben ad! (radio edit)
13. Remedy
14. I Need You Tonight
15. Butterfly, Butterfly (The Last Hurrah)
16. The Enemy
17. BOW (For the Bad Girls)
18. Secret Life
19. Skinny Genes
20. Waterline (Morten Breum remix)
Disc 2
01. Dancing on My Own
02. Vi to
03. Når tiden går baglæns
04. Need You Now
05. Fallen
06. In My Head
07. All the Lovers
08. Memories
09. Together
10. Kom med mig
11. She Said
12. One (Your Name)
13. When the Smoke Clears
14. Du & jeg
15. Written in the Stars
16. Poison
17. Rocket
18. Fallit
19. Double Vision
20. The Captain
I wanna be a billionaire so freakin' 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

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-
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

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
(What you see? What you see, bruh?)
I see my name in shining lights
(Uh-huh, uh-huh, and what else?)
A different city every night
Oh, I, I swear the world better prepare (for what?)
For when I'm a billionaire
Oh-oh, oh-oh
When I'm a billionaire
Oh-oh, oh-oh

I'll be playing basketball with the President, dunkin' 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, tens and Ben's 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 freakin' bad (so bad)
Buy all of the things I never had (buy everything)
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 you see? What you see bruh?)
I see my name in shining lights (uh-huh, uh-huh, and what else?)
A different city every night
Oh, I, I swear the world better prepare (for what?)
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 freakin' bad