Now I'm the Hottie Hunter and I got Hotties galore. You might have a lotta Hotties, but I got much more. With my super-duper crew comin out to shoot, Hottie Hunter muthafuckas, COLD KNOCKIN DEM BOOTS.
Cause I'm the Hottie fuckin' Hunter, used to be a loser, if you heard, HOTTIE, you'd think I owned a whorehouse.

Blue Label sippin, the Hotties are flippin, slow down I hit a switch and, continue my hunting,

The money that I make, so I can add to my riches.
Welcome, fellow Hunters. Its come to my attention that I love College girls. They make my day. Where else but in pursuit of higher education can you find "independent," "free-thinking," "uninhibited," and "HOT" chicks? Its like a light switch goes off the second they hit the College campus. Daddy's gone! Oops, where's my panties???
Mexican College Girls? Maybe. I'll have to investigate.





Mondays suck. But the Bears pimp-smacked the Eagles and I've been inspired to hunt down some cheerleading Hotties for your viewing pleasure. Enjoy -


















