Generally speaking...
Sidepod lift is classic Bernoulli. There's airflow under the sidepods; there's airflow over and around the sidepods. If the speed of the airflow over and around the sidepods is forced faster than that of the airflow under the sidepods, the resulting pressure-drop over the sidepods will cause lift. This happens.
I'm
very comfortable stating that, and I'm not an aerodynamicist. I just play one on F1T.
Airflow over the sidepods is in no way constricted simply because it follows the contour of the sidepods. In that way, airflow over the sidepods is an
incompressible fluid. (As is airflow under the car, too.) If something,
anything, causes it to separate, it will, and it won't reattach until something else forces it to reattach. Were that airflow genuinely constricted, it physically could not separate. However, such constriction would require the car to be running through a
varry tight space, a literal form-fitting tunnel. Truly compressed air tends to live in
varry tight spaces compared to its volume in ambient conditions, yanno?

Those scuba tanks hold up to 100 cubic feet of air (and stuff). They are not, however, up to 100 cubic feet in size. Would make diving quite difficult, don't you think?
FYI: Airflow over the boundary layer is not a constriction. If, for any reason, the boundary layer over the sidepod decides it's time for a separation, it's leaving, and it's taking the rest of the airflow above it with it. In that way, the boundary layer is much like the proverbial woman scorned.
The downwash over the sidepods that everyone speaks about these days is related to the use of airflow, vorticies, and various other aerodynamic voodoo to humbly suggest to the exhaust plume that it might wanna stick around and help make some downforce before it gets diffused by other, less helpful airflow, vorticies, and aerodynamic voodoo. (And it's
just like a woman to ask for such a favor from "the help" as it's leaving. "Woman, I got things to do: a globe to warm, people to panic.
I'm bus-y")
To the real aero docs: please don't shoot me.
EDIT:
I've apparently managed to pick up a strange form of dyslexia (denial?), too. That might be one too many cooks in my kitchen.