Pistol On My Side (P.O.M.S) [feat. Lil Wayne]

Let's pray for the people that we just lost

Goddammit, say

Drra-drra-drra, woop, oh

Oh

Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job (Word)

Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job

Pistol on my side, leave a **** on his side (What? What?)

Mr. Always High, but **** you can call me slime (What? Word)

Drippin ' Evian and Fiji, I'm a water slide (Weezy)

Pocket's fatter than a greedy **** on a diet (Damn)

Nina on my side but she say you can call her nine (Damn)

Divas on my side, so many they could form a line (Yeah)

Strippers on my side and I got 'em performing live (Yeah)

Hot girl in the bed and she prefer the warmer side (Oh)

Pistol on my side, I'm talkin' bout the army kind

'Cita, that's my moms, only have her and Father Time (Come on)

Pistol on my side, you don't wanna hear it harmonize (Say what?)

Numbers don't lie, 'The Number One Stunna', never mind (God damn)

Tunechi in this bitch, eyes lookin' like konichiwa (What? Woo!)

Swizzy on the beat, I'mma beat it like policía (What? God damn)

Brrt, brrt, brrt, man, the Uzi need speech lessons (Ay)

Pistol in my briefs, you don't wanna get this brief message (Here we go now)

(Oh, oh y'all think it's a game?)

Ya

Pistol on my side, trigger finger on the job (What? Let's work)

Pistol on my side, leave a **** on his side (What? Oh!)

Pistol on my side, talkin' 'bout the army kind (Showtime spec)

Pistol on my side, leave a **** on his side (Showtime)

Swizzy on a beat, I beat your ass like policía (Showtime)

Tunechi in this bitch, eye's looking like konichiwa (Woo)

Pistol on my side, you don't want that thing to scream at ya (Oh)

Laughin' when you die, boy my pistol a comedian (Brrt)

Pistol on my side, I ain't lyin' like the media (Word)

Clips longer than encyclopedias, you're readin' 'em (Woo)

Double barrel, long barrel, short barrel, medium (Drrt)

We ain't hitting' licks, we're beatin' 'em and then repeatin' 'em (Come on)

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're sitting on Harleys

Left the thing talk like it's sitting on Maury (Brrt)

Good, good, too good and my doobie, I can't be stressin' (Brrt)

Uh,uh,uh, that bitch rudey, you may leave a message (Damn)

Brru, brru, brru, to his chest, give him three braces

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 (Oh)

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