Everyone yell "Casper Bumayé!"
See how the ghost-town parties
Everyone wants Casper, no one gives a shit if this 2Pac lives
Park the Bugatti, grab the Punani,
Pack the slut in a bag and pump the Scooter tapes
(HEY!)
Bitches think I suck at rapping
But they confuse me as the guy from 30 Seconds To Mars
Crash the plane for fun into the Viva building
Until my video plays (BAM!) then I shoot the crowd
You see how these people want me BU-MA-YÉ
Cas' live as a group in front of you, you can leave
Better make space on the stage just in case
And when you're behind me, you'll hear flies shit in space
Now put your hands up
All hands up
All hands up
Casper Bumayé
It's just like Lump said (AH!)
Lump said nothing, Lump fell asleep from Internet Poker
Talk shit but we love him
Make your own label and sign only four against Ski
You're here for beef, okay
Don't worry
But save the money
Benny Bracht beats him all the way home, okay
Still prepaid, no T-Mobile
Why so long for the album?
Ebay, Myspace
Beats gay, shit face, talk around
But when the gay punker is playing live, everyone shuts up
That all has a reason. Look, at this man
Talented, and kicked your idol onto the ground
Now put your hands up
All hands up
All hands up
Casper Bumayé
Cas', when's the album coming out?
Not until MTV starts playing music
Cas', when is being broke finally over?
Not until MTV starts playing music
How about finishing your studies?
Not until MTV starts playing music
I love you, Cas'! Do you wanna go out with me?
Not until MTV starts playing music
Now put your hands up
All hands up
All hands up
Casper Bumayé