Singapur (remix) (feat. Farruko, Myke Towers, Justin Quiles y Chencho Corleone)

Ra-pa-pa, ra-pa-pa, ra-pa-pa
On the direct flight there
Ra-pa-pa, ra-pa-pa, ra-pa-pa
On the direct flight there (stop, stop, stop)

To Singapore-pur, to Singapore-pur
To Singapore-pur, let's go to Singapore-pur (stop, stop)
To Singapore-pur, to Singapore-pur
To Singapore-pur, let's go to Singapore-pur (stop, stop)

To Singapore-pur, to Singapore-pur
To Singapore-pur, let's go to Singapore-pur (stop, stop)
To Singapore-pur, to Singapore-pur
To Singapore-pur, let's go to Singapore-pur (stop, stop)

Let's go to Singapore
Come, pretty mommy, I'll give you a tour
The tank is always full, full, full
Let's go on the tour, tour

Singapore, Singapore, Singapore, Singapore
Singapore, Singapore (let's go to Singapore), Singapore, Singapore
Singapore (welcome to the remix), Singapore, Singapore (laramercy gang)
Singapore, Singapore, Singapore, Singapore (Farru!)

Let's go to Singapore
I'm with seven friends in bikinis for the pool
They all have fake boobs, manicure and pedicure
They ask for milk and don't want yogurt, yah

They want to party and want hookah, we have to give it to them
They are showing off at international levels
They saw the McLaren and the Hoven in the valet
You don't leave here empty-handed (Farru!)

And today we fuck, we fuck, we fuck
And the Cubans tell me I'm crazy with the dick
And today we fuck, we fuck, we fuck
And for you there's no tripe, what I have is mandingo

Come, pretty mommy, I'll give you a tour (Farru!)
The gas tank is already full (yah-yah)
Don't ask if it's for the north or the south
Because where we're going is to Singapore

I like the women from Guatemala
I know one who moves in bed like a bad girl
I also have four Americans
I have them to do the paperwork, to show off and to peel them

Po, doggy-doggy-dog, dog, the dogs arrive
Giving milk like the calves
My grandmother told me that no one dies by pressing a button
With her in Singapore and with my hand to Japan

Without getting on a boat, nor on a plane
Just with my hand to Japan
Without getting on a boat, nor on a plane
Just with my hand to Japan

Let's go to Singapore
Let's go to Singapore
Let's go to Singapore
Let's go to Singapore

Let's go to Singapore
Come, pretty mommy, I'll give you a tour
The tank is always full, full, full
Let's go on the tour, tour

She acts tough, but I always win
Are you coming or going? She always tells me: Let's go
They know that we are the ones who go out
Whoever messes with us, we knock them down

Whoever wants to light up, give me smoke signals
I don't join these pigeons
If I want to make a chorus, I gather all the skins
In the concrete jungle; all those people are one

I'm sounding in all the neighborhoods, in the favelas and the communes
I arrive alone, but at least, I leave with one
I've had this swagger since birth
You have to use Viagra like José Luis, El Puma

Hey
You have to use Viagra like José Luis El Puma
Hey, Young Kingz, baby
You have to use Viagra like José Luis El Puma

You know I'm producing like Chael
He gained confidence in me, now he calls me Michael
But what he wants are the Chanel wallets
Mommy, you know what we're going to do if we get to the chalet

Singapore, Singapore, Singapore, Singapore
Sing-Sing-, let's go to Singapore
Singapore, Singapore, Singapore, Singapore
Singapore, hey, let's go to Singapore

Let's go to Singapore
Come, pretty mommy, I'll give you a tour
The tank is always full, full, full
Let's go on the tour, tour

Singapore, mommy, in the pool
Stay if I give you a pull
We don't go out if the wallet isn't full
Like Nestu, I make her see the blue sky

We raise levels
We're not gifts and we walk around with papers
I know it hurts them
They have to see me, I'm like the TV

Mommy, don't ask me questions
I'm like your perfume, always applying it to you
Now I made you the deceased
Because you always die when you're with me

Let's go to Singapore
Let's go to Singapore
Bring me the weed
Weed
Weed
Weed

Yeah!
I have you in the waiting room (leave it there)
Mango (what else?), china (what's up?), lemons
I'm going to donate you a moonlight (yeh)
This time, I'm with Myke Towers (aha)
J Quiles (who else?)
Farruko
Carbon Fiber Music (bring the company)
The Animal (aha)
John Travolta (The Man)
Chael