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Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr. (born September 27, 1982 in New Orleans, Louisiana), better known by his stage name Lil Wayne, is an American rapper. Formerly a member of the rap group the Hot Boys, he joined the Cash Money Records collective as a teenager. Get It How U Live, released in 1997, was Lil Wayne's first album with Hot Boys, and Tha Block is Hot, his solo debut, came out in 1999.
After gaining fame with two other albums in the early 2000s, Lil Wayne reached higher popularity with 2004's Tha Carter and its two subsequent albums Tha Carter II (2005) and Tha Carter III (2008). He earned various accolades following Tha Carter III, including being nominated for eight Grammy Awards. He released a rock album titled Rebirth in 2010.

Pom Pom
Lil Wayne Lyrics

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Let's pray for the people that we just lost (yeah)
Goddammit! Say
Woo! Woah
Oh!

Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, leave a nigga on his side

Mr. Always High, but nigga, you can call me "Slime"

Drippin' Evian and Fiji, I'm a water slide
Pockets fatter than a greedy nigga on a diet
Nina on my side, but she say you can call her "Nine"
Divas on my side, so many they could form a line
Strippers on my side and I got 'em performin' live
Hot girl in the bed and she prefer the warmer side
Pistol on my side, I'm talkin' 'bout the army kind
Cita, that's my moms, only had her in father time
Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear it harmonize
Numbers don't lie, the Number One Stun- never mind
Tunechi in this bitch, eyes lookin' like Konnichiwa
Swizzy on the beat, I'ma beat it like policia
Burr, burr, burr, man the Uzi needs speech lessons
Pistol in my briefs, you don't wanna get this brief message
(Here we go nigga, here we go)
Oh, oh, y'all think it's a game (yeah)

Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, leave a nigga on his side
Pistol on my side, talkin' 'bout the army kind
Pistol on my side, leave a nigga on his side

Swizzy on the beat, I beat your ass it like policia
Tunechi in this bitch, eyes looking like Konnichiwa
Pistol on my side, you don't want that thing to scream at ya
Laughin' when you die, boy, my pistol a comedian (brr)
Pistol on my side, I ain't lyin' like the media
Clips longer than encyclopedias, you're readin' 'em
Double barrel, long barrel, short barrel, medium (brr)
We ain't hittin' licks, we beatin' 'em and then repeatin' 'em
Sugar in the coffee, sugar in the Morphine
Sugar sweet Codeine, it ain't purple, then I'm barfing
Gang ride or die, like we sittin' on Harley's (skrt)
Let the thing talk like it's sittin' on Maury (burr)
Good, good, too good, in my doobie, I can't be stressin'
Ugh, ugh, ugh, that bitch moody, you may leave a message
Plll-plll-plll to his chest, give him three presses
Pistol in my briefs, you don't wanna get this brief message
(Here we go! Weezy!)

Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job

Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job

Overall Meaning

In "Pom Pom," Lil Wayne joins forces with Junior Reid to deliver a track that is packed with punchy wordplay and strong imagery. The lyrics are brimming with references to weaponry, excess, and the rapper’s prowess. Through this, the artists convey a sense of power, confidence, and even a touch of humor.

The opening lines of the song provide a somber note, as Lil Wayne calls for prayers for those who have been lost. This could be a reference to friends or acquaintances who have passed away or possibly even a broader call to pray for those affected by crime or violence.

However, the tone quickly shifts, and Lil Wayne starts boasting about his own power and influence. The repeated lines, “Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job,” add an air of danger and suggest that Lil Wayne is always prepared to protect himself and take control. He refers to himself as “Mr. Always High,” indicating his constant state of being elevated, both in terms of substance use and his elevated status as an artist.

The lyrics continue to showcase Lil Wayne's extravagant lifestyle and his way with women. He boasts about his wealth, mentioning his ability to afford expensive water brands like Evian and Fiji. He flaunts his wealth with lines like "Pockets fatter than a greedy nigga on a diet." The mention of divas and strippers on his side, as well as a reference to a "hot girl" who prefers the warmer side of the bed, suggests his ability to surround himself with attractive women.

As the song progresses, Lil Wayne and Junior Reid continue to assert their dominance and prowess. They utilize vivid metaphors and wordplay to describe their seamless flow and lyrical skills. Lil Wayne's collaboration with producer Swizz Beatz is acknowledged, with a reference to Swizzy on the beat, and a promise to beat the track like "policia" (police). This line suggests that Lil Wayne's flow will be as powerful and arresting as law enforcement.

The repeated lines about pistols on his side reinforce Lil Wayne's belief in his own ability to protect himself and maintain control. He showcases a level of comfort and confidence with guns, even making reference to the different types of barrels they come with.

Overall, "Pom Pom" is a braggadocious and energetic track that showcases Lil Wayne's lyrical prowess and fearless attitude. The lyrics draw upon themes of power, dominance, and a lavish lifestyle, while also touching on the realities of violence.

Line by Line Meaning

Let's pray for the people that we just lost (yeah)
Let's show empathy and offer prayers for the individuals we have recently lost.

Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
I have a gun by my side, ready to pull the trigger if necessary.

Pistol on my side, leave a nigga on his side
With a gun by my side, I can harm someone, leaving them lying on their side.

Mr. Always High, but nigga, you can call me 'Slime'
I am always under the influence of drugs, but you can refer to me as 'Slime,' a term of camaraderie.

Drippin' Evian and Fiji, I'm a water slide
I am wearing expensive brands like Evian and Fiji, which makes me feel rich and extravagant.

Pockets fatter than a greedy nigga on a diet
My pockets are incredibly full, even fuller than someone who is excessively greedy yet on a restrictive diet.

Nina on my side, but she say you can call her 'Nine'
I have a gun named 'Nina' with me, but it can be referred to as 'Nine' as well.

Divas on my side, so many they could form a line
I have numerous attractive women with me, so many that they could stand in a lineup together.

Strippers on my side and I got 'em performin' live
I have strippers accompanying me, and they are providing live entertainment.

Hot girl in the bed and she prefer the warmer side
I have a beautiful woman in my bed who enjoys being on the warmer side.

Pistol on my side, I'm talkin' 'bout the army kind
I am referring to a military-style gun that I have by my side.

Cita, that's my moms, only had her in father time
Cita is my mother, and I have had her in my life for a very long time, almost like a father figure.

Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear it harmonize
If you don't want to face the consequences, you wouldn't want to hear the harmonious sound that my gun produces.

Numbers don't lie, the Number One Stun- never mind
The facts and statistics are undeniable, I am the top player—oh, forget it.

Tunechi in this bitch, eyes lookin' like Konnichiwa
I, Lil Wayne, am present here, and my squinted eyes resemble a greeting in Japanese—'Konnichiwa.'

Swizzy on the beat, I'ma beat it like policia
Swizz Beatz produced this song, and I will rap over the beat aggressively, like someone dealing with law enforcement.

Burr, burr, burr, man the Uzi needs speech lessons
The continuous sound effect 'burr' represents the gun firing rapidly, indicating that it needs practice with proper speech.

Pistol in my briefs, you don't wanna get this brief message
I have a gun hidden in my underwear, and you wouldn't want to receive the short but impactful message it delivers.

(Here we go nigga, here we go)
(Let's start, my friend, let's begin)

Oh, oh, y'all think it's a game (yeah)
Oh, some of you believe this is all just a fun and lighthearted activity.

Swizzy on the beat, I beat your ass it like policia
Again, Swizz Beatz produced this song, and I will defeat or overpower you, just like someone dealing with the police.

Tunechi in this bitch, eyes looking like Konnichiwa
Once more, Lil Wayne is present, and his slightly closed eyes resemble the Japanese greeting 'Konnichiwa.'

Pistol on my side, you don't want that thing to scream at ya
Having a gun by my side, you wouldn't want it to make the loud and frightening sound it produces towards you.

Laughin' when you die, boy, my pistol a comedian (brr)
I find amusement in your demise, as my gun's actions are reminiscent of a comedian, both deadly and comedic.

Pistol on my side, I ain't lyin' like the media
Contrary to the media's tendency to manipulate or distort information, I assure you that I genuinely have a gun by my side.

Clips longer than encyclopedias, you're readin' 'em
The ammunition magazines I possess are longer than encyclopedias, and you will soon experience their power firsthand.

Double barrel, long barrel, short barrel, medium (brr)
I have firearms of various sizes and types—double-barreled, long-barreled, short-barreled, and medium-barreled—all of which are capable of firing rapidly.

We ain't hittin' licks, we beatin' 'em and then repeatin' 'em
Instead of merely robbing or stealing, we are overpowering and defeating our enemies, and we are willing to do it over and over again.

Sugar in the coffee, sugar in the Morphine
I am comparing sugar, which sweetens coffee, to the addictive substance Morphine, emphasizing the presence of pleasant stimuli.

Sugar sweet Codeine, it ain't purple, then I'm barfing
Codeine, often mixed with purple cough syrup, has a sweet taste. If the Codeine isn't purple, I find it nauseating.

Gang ride or die, like we sittin' on Harley's (skrt)
We are devoted to our gang, even to the point of risking our lives, similar to how we ride motorcycles, specifically Harley-Davidsons.

Let the thing talk like it's sittin' on Maury (burr)
Allow the gun to speak metaphorically, as if it were participating in a talk show like 'Maury,' making fast and intimidating sounds.

Good, good, too good, in my doobie, I can't be stressin'
I feel excellent, and I am too focused on smoking my marijuana joint to worry or stress about anything.

Ugh, ugh, ugh, that bitch moody, you may leave a message
An exclamation of frustration, indicating that the woman I am interacting with is unpredictable and temperamental, so please leave a message if necessary.

Plll-plll-plll to his chest, give him three presses
The gun makes a repetitive sound effect 'plll-plll-plll' as it hits the target's chest, symbolizing the act of shooting him three times consecutively.

Pistol in my briefs, you don't wanna get this brief message
Once again, the message from the gun in my underwear is short and impactful, and you wouldn't want to be on the receiving end.

(Here we go! Weezy!)
(Let's begin, it's Weezy!)

Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
I have a gun by my side, my finger ready to pull the trigger when needed.

Pistol on my side, leave a nigga on his side
With a gun by my side, I can harm someone, leaving them lying on their side.

Pistol on my side, talkin' 'bout the army kind
Referring to a military-style gun that I have by my side.

Pistol on my side, leave a nigga on his side
With a gun by my side, I can harm someone, leaving them lying on their side.

Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job
I have a gun by my side, my finger ready to pull the trigger when needed.

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Kasseem Dean, Dwayne Carter

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