Panther Cheerleaders Show Affection, then Claws

What do you get when you cross the ultimate Bud-Lite commercial frat boy fantasy (think lipstick lesbian catfight) with Jerry Springer style white trash dysfunctionality?

Well, I guess you get this.
Not sure what more to say.

Except that using the name of another girl on the cheerleading squad when you get busted by the cops is soooo high school.

**UPDATE**
The girls have been kicked off the cheerleading squad.
Their pictures and bios, now erased from the team site, can be seen here.